Very inviting.I used to visit Sreemathi’s house very often as her brother was my school mate. We used to talk for long time about job, life, salary ...nd career etc. During our time of talking I never missed a chance to get view or Sreemathi’s assets. Some times she would wear quite casual home wear that would expose her under arms, clear view or her nippless and her underwear. Some other times, she used to wear traditional dress that would give clear view of her cleavage and naval. I have seen. Mom really did not have a lot of options. Her nighty barely covered her thighs, and worse she had no bra or panties underneath. Standing alone, hoping dad would change his mind, was suicidal.Mom entered the car, but after driving around for five minutes, the driver stopped the car in an open ground.“Don’t worry. It is safe here. I will take you back in the morning,” he reassured mom, looking at her through the rear-view mirror.“I really don’t know how to thank you. I don’t know what would have. It was about that time that we also became lovers …’ ‘Whips and i****t! What are you trying to prove?’ Dorinda’s defences were still sliding away from beneath her feet. But she made her protest vehement. Mark sighed tolerantly at her intransigence. ‘You don’t try to prove the Taj Mahal or Lake Louise in the moonlight. They are there. That’s the beginning and the end. Each is an entity with its own appeal and compulsion. So it is with our fantasy.’ ‘And I suppose your parents approved these. I was going to make you mine, no matter what the cost.I kept following you and your friends, all so cute but you, you really stood out. I couldnt help but fantasize about your life story. I wished I could walk up to you, but I knew you wouldnt accept me, not with your friends around. I needed to get you alone. But how? What am I doing. Im following this girl around probably looking like a creep. So I left.I went out and got in my car and started to drive away, but here you and your friends are,.