“Mommy’s here. Well, she’s not ‘here’ here, but she’ll be with you soon. We’ve talked about how this is gonna happen sometimes; Mommy do...sn’t like it any more than you.”Vincenzo and Byroni let their mother know that they still weren’t accustomed to the idea.“OK, what I can do is tell you some more story and I’ll have to snuggle you twice as much when you get home. If that sounds fair, act like you’re not old enough to understand and keep crying.”They did so. Helen reached for a cigarette, then. Both of us got a good college in Bangalore after junior college, so we decided to join along with a few of our friends. I got into one college, and she got into another far away. So we didn’t always hang out. It was like once in 6 months or so.Years passed. When we entered the final year, she told me that she hadn’t enjoyed her life till now. It’s all boring. Later, we met a couple of times and went to the movie with other friends.On a fine evening around 6:30, she called me. She said she had. She certainly wanted a closer look at his cock.Tony placed his beer down in the cup holder and reached out his hand. “Hi, I’m Tony.”“Hi, I’m Annie. What’s up, Kristy?” as Annie sat down on Tony’s blanket, her knees to her chest, exposing her pussy lips to Tony.“Tony would be happy to share his beer if we join him.”“Is that so?” Annie responded as she looked at Tony and moved her legs into a cross-legged position.“Yeah, I would enjoy the company and have someone to chat with,” he responded as he. Her words seemed to have the desired effect as I bent over and removed my shoes and socks. “Come along… Drop your trousers.” Tears were rolling down my cheeks as I undid the buttons of my trousers and pushed them down to my ankles.. “Right young man come and stands in front of me.” She picked up the cane and held it across her thighs. She stood with her legs apart and waited for me to stand in front of her. I was clutching the waistband of his underpants as if they might fall. “Drop your pants.