After a moment, I stood in front of her desk. I got a little bit irritated as Mrs. Miller stood up and closed the door to her office with the key from...the inside without saying a word. "So what can I do for you?"Mrs. Miller led me to the small kitchen next to her office that could be only being reached from her office. She pointed at her coffee maker. „The coffee maker does not work somehow. A fresh cup of coffee is one of the things I cannot live without in the morning. A young man like you is. My eyes went on her blouse from which her boobs were bulging out; her size must be 38d I thought. Soon I remembered she was my mami and I should not look at her like that. The other moment she changed her position and her pallu fell revealing the water melons she had. I could not take off my eyes. I took out my mobile and took some snaps. I went near her and took closer pics of her bulging out; she must not have worn bra. I noticed she rose both her feet and her knees were up. Her sari fell. Carol was a beautiful full figured woman who stood 5'6". She had a big set of tits, measuring in at 34DD and a wide round ass.She slid into the seat next to Robo and rubbed his leg. It was dark on the bus and there was no reason to beat around the bush about what was on her mind. She ran her hand under his shirt and pinched his nipple. He leaned over and kissed her as his hands went to her tits. He squeezed them as she undid his pants. They broke apart long enough to get undressed. She grabbed. Was sheela upset? I hesitated for a moment, then knocked on the bolted bathroom door. After a brief pause, her sobbing stopped and the door swung open.She was still in her drenched attire and her beautiful face was in a mess. Tears and raindrops covered her face… She looked hurt and angry… A forlorn and depressed figure standing inside the dark and damp bathroom. I came near her, took the towel, and wiped her face. She didn’t resist, but tears kept pouring silently down her face.I brought her.