“It’s nobody’s fault. It still makes me sad.”He kissed her hair. “You okay?”“I guess.”“Feeling any effects yet?”“No. I’m tryin... not to think about what’s happening inside me.”“Here...” He coaxed her to lay facing away from him and he began running his hand along her back.“Mmm ... That’s soothing, Adam. Feels nice.”Adam rubbed her back until he was sure she had fallen asleep. He cuddled against her and closed his eyes.He was jolted awake by the sound of her alarm clock. Kara sat up, switched it. Suddenly she was very busy. Despite the sex being boring, and I mean, her lying on her back, making little noise or facial expression and barely moving until I finished, and she actually didnt want to receive head. I think she was just somewhat sexless, or maybe just didnt know how to free herself to allow serious orgasms. God knows I tried. Positions, things I read on line, toys, everything. But she just couldnt let go of her stuffy upbringing that sex was not to be enjoyed. She would have. “Ms. Pierson, no need to apologize, you’re here now so let’s enjoy our jog,” I told her.“You set the pace again this morning Ms. Pierson and I’ll follow,” I told her. She took off at a fast pace and I was right behind her. I couldn’t keep from watching her ass as she ran, she was graceful and ran easily with her long strides. I pulled up beside her and looked at her face, she looked at me and smiled.We didn’t say anything for a full lap, then she slowed down when we were at the back of the. Only now the real story starts. Ours was a single bedroom home and we three sleep in the same room. Me and Satheesh in the bed and mom on the floor. The bedroom has an attached bath and toilet. I have a habit of going to bathroom in night. On those occasions I could see mom’s saree in disarray slightly across her breasts. I would love to watch that. Day by day my desire increased and tried looking at her in different angles without her knowing.Once I even saw her upper thighs. I would die to.