She was sure her mother hadn't heard her, she was busy watching him walk away too."I'd like to fuck him."Katie's mouth dropped open at her mother's st...tement."Mother!" She said in shock.Then they both laughed.They were still both laughing as they drove away from the cafe. Katie couldn't remember the last time she saw her mother in this good a mood. It had been a long and vicious divorce, Tess had spent too many years married to a man she never should've married in the first place - baby or no. At around ten a.m., Steve and I went to the barn for cold drinks. He asked me about the previous day. I did not go into specifics but acknowledged that I had sex with the neighbours. Steve then removed his t-shirt and shorts and walked toward me instructing me to undress. There was a huge old chair that had always stood to one side in the barn. As Steve pushed me forward over the back of the chair, I pleaded with him not to fuck me. My arse was just too sore after the previous evening, and so I. That's all. she says softly.Chotu: won't I get a hug today from sweet bhabhi?She stood silently, her head down.Ruby: Chotu, what happened the other day was not right.Chotu: bhabhi, let's sit and talk.Ruby: No, Chotu. I am a married woman. I should not be doing this. Chotu: bhabhi butRuby: Chotu, I felt so guilty for yesterday. One tear rolls down her eye.Chotu: aww bhabhi. Please don't feel that way. He walks to her, holds her hand and gently wipes the tear off her cheeks.They stand in silence. His cock was not very big, maybe five inches at best. But with his dick being only semi-erect, it made the encounter not very memorable. When I came home after that encounter I was a little depressed. First, my recent BBC never reached back out to me and now, I just had a less than ideal experience. But, as I thought about what happened on that Wednesday afternoon, I got turned on by thinking about what I had just done. I went to an older dude’s house, sucked him off three times, and didn’t get.