No I am not going to share my experience here as I will keep it for my next story. I would like to share with you all the complete experience with my ...irst sex teacher Sheena Di, which is pending from quite a long time.So I would like to start from where I left last. So I was having a best of orgasm with this beautiful exercise with my sex goddess. After getting satisfaction from this I came back to my home but there was a strange pain all over in my body and my dick was getting erected again. He was moaning as he was toughing himself, “What are you doing?” I hesitantly asked. “Making myself happy,” he said. “It would go faster if you did it for me” he told me, while giving me a hungry look. Since it wasn’t using my mouth I agreed to rub my hands around him to make him happy. As I continued to masturbate my brother I began to feel wired sensations going through my own body. Getting scared by these new feelings I wanted to stop. “Keep doing it for one more minute baby! I’m going to. I turned in excitement and my pallu fell from my shoulders. He was too close to me and I couldn’t bend forward to put it back . I wanted to go out of the kitchen. He held one end of my saree I turned in circle to make sure it goes away from my body . I just wanted to run away from him.I was only in my white saya with nothing to cover my chest. At that time I could have gone to my room but I tood still. He came in front of me and kissed me on my lips passionately holding my lips. I could smell. The last time I had been dragged out with thisbasket I had to walk around the park, the basket in the crook of my leftarm, and my governess tightly holding my right hand leading me around andaround in full view of all of the other park goers. That was before wethen sat down in full view for our picnic lunch!Dutifully I picked up the basket and quilt and headed out to the car.All three ladies were waiting for me, and not for the last time, Imarvelled at the beauty of my two lunch companions. .