I suddenly sat upright and tried to climb off from the bed; but they grabbed me by my ankles and wrists, knocking me back down…I felt naked in front...of them even though I had a cotton shirt still on.As the others held me down I watched as the largest man began to touch me. He ran his hands over my boobs. He moved forward and ripped my shirt from me, leaving me naked, since I was not wearing any panties.He leaned on me and I felt his tongue licking my nipples.The second guy holding my wrists. She truly means it. I watch her walk in with her friend who looks equally as stunning. They glide easily across the floor to the bar. My eyes drift back to my drink. Well the past is the past I can always go for another shot. Or maybe just another shot of whatever I’m drinking. No can’t think like that. But she’s sitting so close now. What can I say? Why am I shaking? Must control myself. Breath. “Sir? Hello?” Someone’s trying to talk to me. I look to the left and there’s the. My heart stopped. I thought she saw me checking her out. She looked at me with a sly smile then kept going. I didn’t know what to do; I thought she was going to say something to my boss. I was freaking out. Next thing I know she’s walking out of her husbands office right towards me. Instead of saying anything to me she walks right on by, but throws a small piece of paper on my desk. I didn’t open it immediately but curiosity soon got the better of me. It simply said, “Basement storage, five. I had also told her that I want to marry my mom and looking at my mom’s beauty she also laughed. I handed over the clothes and the sarees which we took to the parlor girl and also asked her to make her wear that saree.After, that I leave and picked my mom after 2 hours, my mom looked so sexy and was looking like a girl in her 20s only.Then we moved to the restaurant for a lunch and every man in that restaurant was feeling jealous because of my sexy mom.My mom and I enjoy a very frank relation.