His mind was a jumble, adrift in his memories of C.J. There were too many experiences and conversations to assimilate and organize. He was bone-tired,...from the long drive, his lonely grief, and his visit to the fishbowl. He fell off to sleep without accomplishing much.He slept like petrified wood. He woke up early, refreshed, and jotted down a list of bullet points on three-by-five cards. He didn’t know if he’d speak for two minutes or twenty. He trusted that his muse would show up when the. Mom decided to send Aditi to a hostel. Aditi, I & mom lived separately for a long time. I wanted mom & Aditi to move with me once I got a job but unfortunately, mom died a few months later after I got my first job. Aditi was still in last year of college when mom died. She was still 19 and I felt responsible for her. She thought very differently, having lived in a hostel for about 11 years, she wanted to live independently and took up a job immediately after her college, making me realize that. I caressed her cheek kissed her forehead. She blushed. Dimples formed when she smiled. She was dark but stunningly beautiful. A jet black hair was up to her hips which had the best curves and her tummy was flat.She was slim and was wearing a frock and a blouse. I took her and made her sit on my lap. I held her waist, it was a handful and traced my fingers over her tummy. She let out a gasp and held my shoulders and her stomach was moving inwards wherever my finger went. I planted a kiss in her. Sherry goes almost wild. She begins alternating between trying to kiss her lover and catching her breath. Somehow she manages to gasp out the words, "Oooh, Oooh, oh honey. Oh my. You are so good. So damned fucking good!" If her husband had been parked just a little closer he would have heard, she was so loud in her pleasure. The customer smiles to himself. He can feel her contractions around his finger in her ass. She is coming a good one, there is no doubt about that.It goes on. It is a warm.