But something was different, and, whatever it was, Sandy seemed to be the only antidote. When she was nearby, when I could think about her, back there...behind me in the stands, the fear -- if that's what it was -- didn't take hold of me.Superstition? Was that all it was? Maybe. But I had never been superstitious. I'd never cared about mystical stuff; it had always seemed like bullshit to me. I certainly didn't worry about black cats, or stepping on the baseline when I left the playing field.But. Mom was in an evening party dress in red exposing her boobs. Her hip was clearly visible as she was wearing the dress tightly. Mom’s assets were seducing .I was driving and Rajiv and mom sitting back and fondling each other( I saw in the rear mirror).After reaching home mom started kissing Rajiv passionately .“ Sham dekh raha hain, chalo kamre me chalet hain”“Sham beta, tumhare harami dad not usi randi se shadi karliye. Main bhi Rajiv se shaddi karna chaata hoon. We are in love”Rajiv ne bhi. More

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