Then she whispered, “Lower.” I move my hands to her slightly poochy tum, not daring to go where I wished with all my hard-on she meant. “Lower... you know where I mean.” I felt between her legs, with the sheet still a barrier. The thin gown had hardly separated my digits from her skin, as I had stroked her nipples, which stuck up like fat erasers on those oversize souvenir pencils.I felt her bush under the cotton. She couldn't have been wearing any panties! Was I going to get under the. My tool was rock hard by that time. She lied on the bed asking me to pull down her shalwar as she could’nt bend down due to her back ache. As i pulled down her shalwar, her black panty was revealed and the scenario in front of me was my mami lying in front of me just in her under garments. I dont even know how i controlled my self till that time. I asked her if she can lay on her chest so i can start massaging her back. She did so and i started off my job. While massaging, i opened the hooks of. ''Why don't you just...''...ask? trust me, if there was some luck in asking, I would.''Oh...''So...why did you want me to come? was there a party?'She shrugged 'err...sort of.''Well, I'm only one person, out of hundred people, are you really gonna miss one person?'She didn't answer, she turned around.'Chantelle?''You are only invited.'I didn't know what to say.'It's ok, I will just...' she walked offI didn't know what to say, so I just let her walked off.'Damn.'I walked through my front. Stella is better today, I think. Aren't you, Stella?"Stella nodded, but Clarissa could see that the fourth member of their little group was still in a very bad way and would be joining her on the ground before long. Already Clarissa was finding it hard to keep upright, the ground seeming to be undulating and heaving like the sea. She felt sick, despite her stomach being empty and after twenty minutes she looked stupidly at the ground as it zoomed up to hit her hard on the face. She lay.