He yelled at Mom apparently, who yelled back the answer: 4pm!Great – we have up to three hours to fill. Sari grabbed my arm as we drove around looki...g for the perfect place to have our next dalliance!We’d been driving for a bit when we saw a billboard for a place called ‘Extended Stay Hotels, ‘ so following a hunch, we followed the instructions on the billboard, ending up in Tigard, practically ten miles south of Portland. Getting our stories straight first, we walked in and asked about the. I had to convince her parent’s to let her go under the pretext that I want her to be well educated so she can come back join my family business. But what happened in Bombay with her and her adventures are what my series of stories are about, as explained by her to me only recently. Nisha had a rich but drunkard uncle who lived in Bombay. He had a huge house, but was barely home. Nisha stayed in the same house as she was her uncle’s favorite niece. Her uncle was a nice man, but was a major. "Keep up, Shirley," Jim said as he headed to get some onions."Get red ones and the regular ones," Wendy told Jim.My two so-called friends left me to push the cart with my panties in the front as they collected various items throughout the store. I was mortified, and realized that those two people were quite capable of exacting punishment for misbehavior. I felt like a chastened schoolgirl caught playing doctor at school (a memory I had from my childhood, actually).At the check-out counter,. I was harder and more aroused than I’d been in decades.We fucked hard for two more minutes and then I flooded her with my cum, thinking about adding it to the cum of forty other men. I thought I was appropriately depraved, and I loved it.When Jasmine got home the next day from work, she was again tentative about coming into the house and talking to me.She came into the kitchen were I was preparing some pork cutlets for dinner. She stood in the door as I welcomed her. My hands were all a mess.