I live in Chennai with my mom who is 48 years old. My dad works abroad in the Gulf.Recently, a guy Named Bill a Foreigner, came for work purposes. He ...s training here in Chennai for the Company he works for which I don’t like to mention.There are a few apartments in our neighborhood and he has rented out an apartment, which is next door. He is in his late 20’s. My mom is 48 years old, Tamil,5’8” tall, has a little belly but a nice figure which I admire, brown and tanned in complexion and looks. I met that guy, Benny I think his name was, earlier this morning, at the Filly." "Yeah, that was Benny..." Melanie nodded. "You know him, how the fuck did he know we were there?" The Bunny and the Fox"Daddy, I could of swore I saw that black Mustang following us yesterday... I think I saw it last week too." Charlez looked at his rearview. "Under-covers don't roll in no old ass Mustangs. They ride in those new cars they can ram you in, Mel." "Yeah..." *"Look, there's that Mustang again!" "That's. She pointed at his bed and told him, “Sit there like a good Hans.”She began to do a slow strip for him, first removing her dress and exposing her seventies-style lingerie. White see-through panties along with a see-through bra. She bent over. She was looking right through her legs, giving him a full view of her ass.She smiled at him and asked, “Like what you see?”Hans barely said, "Yes."She walked over to him and took off his pants first and could see a full-fledged hard-on poking out of his. One bedroom for Sarah and Fred and me, one for Harper and Julian, and a third for Amy and the “little one,” a nickname she hated, Allison. She wasn’t that little--in the fall she’d start her last, fifth, year of high school. The “thirteenth grade,” as it’s called, gives the student an extra leg up and usually permits him or her to matriculate as a sophomore in college.We were a gang and this was a splurge. There were four kids, yes, but the odds remained in our favor. With Fred we had three.