Chitra was my good friend at college. We have had quality time with friends.She used to stay in a PG and once she happened to put a whatsapp dp with a...sexy aunty who was a sex bomb.She looked so young. I asked who that was and I was shocked to hear that it was her mom.Her name was Manjusha. She was 39. She had huge milk tankers, a juicy lip, a hot and sexy figure with a curved body.Ever since then I have asked Chitra to forward me her mom’s photos telling that I wanted to make a portrait of her. "You know I think the whole idea is insanely risky, sweetheart," she said. "I mean, you knew that all along, right? It's why you've been keeping all this to yourself, isn't it?" Yeah, but..." I know," she picked up for me. "'But.'" 'But' is right," I burst out. "All I've been doing for the past week is marking time and hiding out. How long can I keep doing that? I'll have to keep moving, try to stay a step ahead of everybody, and how long can that go on? And what happens when I run out of money. They see you and are immediately seduced by your beauty.”The director was changing the story at will, but I didn’t interrupt him. I fear he might shout. As it is, he is huge and seems to be short-tempered.“As you walk past them, they start whistling. They follow you. One of them throws water on you. Suddenly your assistant gets angry… that’s you, Govind… You throw all the files and get angry.You say, “You mother fuckers! How dare you talk like this with my boss. Say sorry or else…” you’ll say. I justadmired you, that's all, and felt a little sorry for you too." Because I was such a loser. I suppose that's why I got a mercy bid toyour fraternity when I followed you off to college." I didn't mean it that way," he said, and he put his arm around myshoulder. I felt myself tremble as his hand caressed my bare skin, thenhis other hand slid under my dress and stopped a few inches from mythrobbing panties, gently stroking my thigh. He leaned in and before Icould turn away, he brushed my.