Mujhe nightfall hota tha aur meri chaddi gandi hojati thi, jbki mujhe iss bare me koi jaaaan kari nai thi. Ekk din meri maa (jo ki normal si lady hai,...bhari bhari thighs fuli hui chut aur mast bhari bhari gand wali lady) ne mujhse pucha ki beta ye teri chaddi me kya laga hai abb mujhe kuch samjh nai aya to maine bola pata nai maa. Maa ke chehre me uss waqt halki sii muskaaan thi. Aksar raaat me sote waqt mai apni maa ke sharir ke angon ko chuta tha bs curosity aurat ke ang janne ki.Par uss. I knew I was in hot water, though.I noticed I had received a text on my phone. Mr. Lewis texted me and said he was in the parking lot and would be inside in a few minutes. He told me to be waiting in his office and that he needed to speak to me as soon as he walked in. His text betrayed that he was annoyed and I knew he knew that I fucked up. I was not looking forward to the meeting with him.I took my steno pad and walked into his office. I waited for him to enter the room. My stomach was in. The water still spilling over them, and her knees almost too weak with lust to keep her upright, he pressed his leg between hers to keep her steady as he reached for the shower gel. She felt like a rag doll, too drunk with pleasure to resist, too deep in want and the need for gratification to do anything except watch him as he rubbed the gel between his hands, his eyes intense as he gazed at her, and then started to lather it slowly over her body. Her head lolled back and she let herself float. In this situation she has one distinct and unexpected advantage. Like a number of women who in their youth are considered to be "plain Jane," the years have been kind to her.No longer a skinny girl, in her maturity she has filled out to become a pleasantly buxom woman. In short, like certain fortunate women, she has come to her best in her middle years.During her years on social welfare money she has not wasted whatever opportunities came her way. She undertook a number of training courses that.