As Bo and Cat drifted, so did Bo's attention. He drank more often and found little time for Cat and house duties. But he did have an eye for Mason tha... he tried to conceal.May loved living at Callaway's. She wore the finest Southern style outfits. The house was huge with long sweeping stairways at the entrance, covered porches, a forest for a backyard, a productive garden, horses, barns, a fountain, and flowers everywhere. Even with all the staff running around there were always quiet spots. This story picks up right from where I had left off the previous part. I stay in Bangalore. This is a multi-part story, so stay tuned for the final part.* * *RECAP: I was travelling to Bombay from Bangalore via bus and in the journey, I found Riya, a hot milf. We shared a smoke while the bus had stopped for its dinner stoppage. Things picked up from there and we ended up making out there. Then we went in the bus and as the journey progressed so did our sexual chemistry. She gave me a nice. I said it was not a problem.I asked the three girls what was happening to the bar now Mandira had left. They told me they were closed now until a new manageress comes tomorrow but I could stay if I wanted to. The only reason the door was unlocked was because Mandira had said I would come there later and to let me in. I asked if the door was locked now and they said yes because if you did not come before 6pm we would have gone home.I said well I might as well have a beer now I am here and told. She dressed in a hot, hot little tiny dress with sexy high heels and as usual a skimpy thong. When she was ready to go she looked amazing and I kissed her goodbye. It was 11 at night when she left.Well my imagination took over, I kept looking at the clock and estimating where she was and what she was dong at that moment. The feeling of waiting for the woman you love to come home after fucking a stranger to fulfill my fantasy is hard to describe. It wouldn't work but I know she loves me and.