Lucky you…” Something about that voice, somehow, sounds familiar and I try desperately to place it, as he lets go of my trembling erection, and moves around to face me. His eyes are a deep, glassy green, hair black, a few stray wisps falling in his eyes. He unconsciously blows them out of his field of vision, and leans in towards me. His familiarity is puzzling me, I just can’t place him…His crisp white shirt is unbuttoned at the collar, his tie loosened. He reaches up with perfectly manicured hands, and pulls the tie off, dropping it to the floor. I can see the top of his firm chest, and realize that even if I wasn’t bound, he outweighs me by at least 30 pounds of lean muscle.../I’m fucked/ I didn’t even want to think about the implications of that thought…As I look around, confused, but mostly coherent, I realize we are in an office..He grabs me suddenly behind the neck, pulling me to him, pressing his lips to mine. His tongue is prodding my mouth open, as his hands find my. Let me start by briefly introducing the main characters in this story: my mom, G, who’s 42 and my friend Z, who’s 20.My mom is a very homely lady, always well dressed and shy on the outside. My dad was a workaholic and sometimes used to go to business meetings for months together. So mom used to be alone mostly. And I had college. So she was used to being lonely. But I guess all the loneliness does take a toll on one’s mind. And it certainly did so for my mom.Z had come home for his vacations and he was going to stay with us for a couple of days. Dad had gone abroad for a business trip. And I had college.So it was just him and mom in the house. I hadn’t realized it at first but a few days later, mom’s attitude had changed. She looked more lively and jumpy. There was a spring in her step and her dressing had become a bit liberal as well.Traditional Churidar had been replaced by sleeveless night gowns and t-shirts. A lady who used to cover up even an inch of cleavage now revealed them.
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