”Recollections of a lost life swirled in a confusing jumble. Mom laughing. Mom crying. Mom dazed and incoherent after Gene finished with her. A cold...hatred swelled at the memory of her father, that worthless sperm donor. The three of them moving into and out of a series of houses. Then a bright spot, a teasing young man with a special smile and unkempt hair. Chasing behind that image was Roger, the stern-faced, young/old man who owned her.The reason for her mysterious attraction to the delivery. So I got enough courage to say, Oh Rani may be you need some heat, If you don’t mind can I lay down with you on the bed in your blanket giving you my body heat. In a low voice and without looking at me, Rani responded, Yes Jiju ji, Please.So I laid down with Rani on the bed, she turned back from me and I put my arms around her shoulders. In this position my rod was toching and massaging Rani’s ass. I felt tremble in Rani’s body. I said Rani, you know that you are not suppose to tell your didi. Both notions were obviously false by now, but he was not one to break his vows, and he did not want to hurt the children, so he stayed until the last one was ready to go. All of this time, his sweet, suburban wife was oblivious to his dissatisfaction. He did not have anyone in particular lined up yet, but that was okay. He just wanted out of this unsatisfactory marriage. He was tired of the clashes between them. He was equally tired of her reluctance to do anything inventive in bed. He was. We pick a spot and I begin digging a pit for the fire as he begins to setup the tent. I look over a few times and one of those times I see his ass over the top of his speedos. I do my best to hide my erection.I start the fire and we cook up our dinner, then we head off to sleep after we’ve had our fill. As I lay in my sleeping bag, I look over to see him sleeping and wonder if this is my moment but I decide against it. I roll back over and fall asleep. The next day, after breakfast, we get.