We were very close friends. His mom was in the beginning of 30s. She was slim and tall. Very beautiful she always wears saree. So her milky tummy will...be always visible. When I was in high schools I always wanna see her cleavage while washing or cleaning the floor. I never miss those chances.As I was young she never noticed that I was staring at her body. She has beautiful legs which are visible while she washing the clothes.One day evening I went to meet sam, and when I pass her mom’s room she. Thankfully, she had always been a fast reader, and she was able tofinish the book about Diana in a short time. Maybe it was herimagination, but she seemed to be able to read and comprehend booksfaster since her change; it was something that she would have to askKillara about the next time they talked.Jirra picked up one of her textbooks and started her required reading.The TV was on, and she listened to the news as she read.An hour later her phone rang. It was Alexis."Hey, little miss Ivy. Again Michael thrust deeply into her and began to savagely fuck her. He brought her close to orgasm a few more times but would seem to find reasons to stop such as a sound or that she had slid forward too far, it was all part of his plan thought. Finally he knew she was ready so he lifted up and really gave it to her hard. When he felt her cresting he leaned down and bit hard where her neck met her shoulder. She screamed and exploded. Michael happily let go also. While he came, he felt her body. "No. I've not seen it but m ... mother witnessed it. She ... she wrote me a letter."She pulled the letter from the skirt of her red dress, but then she paused and had second thoughts and returned it to the pocket, forcing it back in.I hesitated. "Are you worried about your mother?" No, not mother. They killed her ... just two weeks after they killed my father." I'm sorry."She glared at me. "Don't jest, monsieur!" I mean it," I insisted with moral empathy, for I understood that she'd be upset.