When I got there I didn't think my step mother was home so I changed clother and went outside to play. But just as I got to the back door she came ba...k in from hanging clothes out on the clothes line. "How was your day?" she asked "Oh, fine I guess." I said "Is your bottom still hurting?" she asked "Just a little sometimes" I lied. "Do you want me to check it out for you again?" she asked, but suddenly her voice had become huskier and just a little above a whisper. "If. Meri bua ki umar 36-37 years hogi she ws beautiful fair woman, with large 36d breasts, hot curvy voluptuous body with the hips of a goddess. She mostly wore salwar kurtas, and sarees her height is as mine and use to wear saree well below her navel which was most attractive thing for me.I love women wearing saree like this.Coming to story…Next day morning bua mere liye chai lai,aur pani garam karke diya aur wo breakfast banane me lag gayi fir mummy ka call aya aur unhone mujhe b’day wish kiya. “Can’t sleep with clothes on, Abby. Help me out here,” he said, voice a bit slurred. She frowned, remembering he’d taken his pain meds on the way here. He usually only took them early in the morning and then again late at night. Today he’d taken them later than usual. Hands a bit shaky, she undid his pants and pulled them off. His shirt came next until he wore nothing but his skin. Using his hands and elbows, he pulled himself up to the pillows and held his hand out to her. “I wanna feel you. He said that was a good idea and he just wanted to chill.So I said he’d be welcome to stay with me; we’d have to share my bed (I was in a casino queen) and he said that would be cool. So, he pulled back the covers and I stripped and crawled into bed and turned off the lights. He lay there for a few minutes and then started to talk about his wife; how he really fucked things up and how he loved her and on and on and on. And then he started to cry. So my first instinct was to comfort him so I.