‘You are to act as the loving mother you have always been. You are not nor have you ever been sexual attraction to me. I am you son and that would b... wrong. Do you understand?’ Mary said, ‘Yes, Johnny. I understand. Sex with my son would be wrong. No sex with Johnny, but why?’ ‘Have I displeased you in some manner,’ she asked. ‘I can make it up to you Johnny. Please let me make it up to you.’ ‘No, mother, you have a boyfriend, both of you are going to Cabo San Lucas tomorrow. You are excited. But it was also about hate, just a little. It was impossible to be this close with someone, spend this much time with them, without a little kernel of hate growing in there somewhere too.Even if Lewis fantasised about this, she knew he could never do anything like it. He would never disrespect her wishes, let alone tie her up and have her gangbanged.She thought to those nights when they made love, the way he stared at her, studied her. She wondered if this was what he was thinking about. Maybe. She frequently visits my apartment. Though her mother, Sulekha Vabi visitsoccasionally my apartment but we have a cordial relation between us.Particularly I have an easy relation like adult Devar with Vabi. When I got herfree against other’s eyes, I banteringly proposed her for the adultery and shealways denies me with the words “oh, what a desire! My assets are veryprecious” including a nice smile to me. She also stares me with a deepeye-sight at my eyes and I think the eyes tell me “if you. He played with her tits for a bitagain, and then glanced at me, and slowly stood up, and began kissing her. Hekept his right hand on her right breast, but moved his left hand down to herass, and began rubbing it. I was right in that she was not kissing him back.She was still the same person, she was simply incapable of getting angry, sad,or surprised right now. Anybody would take offense at a strange little boyfondling them while being incapable of stopping them from doing it.He stopped.