One Saturday evening I was alone and bored. During the afternoon I'd beenhelping my mum clear up the loft and amongst lots of old clothes was herweddi...g dress. Although I knew I shouldn't, it was impossible to resisttrying on that hugely romantic white dress. Apart from anything else itwas a symbol of my parents wedding and I missed having a father, somehowwearing the dress brought me closer to him. I was slim and the fit wasperfect. Before slipping into the dress I had borrowed one of my. I shrugged. “Well, I was so pissed off at men in general, I didn’t date anybody until this spring. I’ve been dating Bobby Smith since the end of March. We started having sex a few weeks later. I mean we started out sort of slow, but we’ve gone all the way since then.”Daddy nodded in understanding. “Would you say you were relatively inexperienced or more experienced?” he asked lamely.It was my turn to laugh. “Daddy, I think I had more sex last night than I’ve had in my entire life up to that. She had been working for the past 8 years. She had seen me grow up from my teens into a young adult.She used to wear her saree below her navel. From the day she started working for us as a cook I was hooked on to ogling her! Somewhere down the line she had an idea that I used to constantly stare at her navel. The kitchen stove in our house was overlooking the dinning area. So when she would stand and cook on the gas stove, I could see her entirely, which meant that my eyes were constantly. Fir ek din mom ke room se awaazein aa rahi thi. Maine paas jaa kar dekha toh mom apni chut mein dildo ghuma rahi thi. Aur phone pe Roshan se naughty baatein kar rahi thi.Unko maine bolte suna, “Roshan, 10 din se sex nahi kiya hai. Samajh nahi aa raha kaise shaant karu apni bhookh ko.” Udhar phone pe Roshan unhe bolta hai, “Aunty aap toh ek aurat ho. Aapke liye sex lena mushkil hai kya. Kamal ko seduce kyu nahi karti aap? Woh toh pehle se hi aap pe lattu hai.”Mom boli, “Roshan mann toh keh raha.