Finally seeing there was no other way I asked Leon what I had to do. Leon said ive been thinking about this for 2 weeks I want you to come to my house...on friday the day before your wedding. Very surprised I said but I cant we have rehersal on friday at 6:00. Leon said thats ok you can come after the rehersal. I said but I cant my parents and fiancée will get suspicious if I leave. Leon said well then come after your boyfriend leaves and your parents go to bed. I said they will here my car. Monica finally remembered that she was blocking the doorway and turned to enter the house. I followed close behind, still with a lingering desire to hold her in my arms again but forcing myself to behave normally. She paused before heading to her room and looked at me with a mixture of uncertainty and hope."Is it okay if... I mean if I came to see you again tonight would that be okay?" she asked.There were a variety of answers I could have given, some better than others. The problem was I. “Umm. I don’t know maa. Maybe I could look for a part-time job”.She shirked and disapprovingly said that I needed to study for my UPSC exams and we just needed to find another solution.“Hmm, I will think about it today,” I replied and left for my classes. I came back home around 7 pm and was greeted by an old rusty sewing machine on the counter.Mom had borrowed it from a friend and I could see the happiness on her face.“We are gonna start a tailoring business, beta”, my mom said cheerfully and. He started to unbutton her blouse. Exposing her ample cleavage he kissed down between her breasts, leaving the lower few blouse buttons done up. You taste so good, he said as he licked her skin. Still wearing her trousers, he stood between her legs and rubbed his groin into hers. I could get fired if we get caught, she said. Who’s gonna catch us? He replied, we just won’t answer the door.He began to undo her trousers and pulled them down, throwing them on the floor. He ran his hands up her legs.