M: where are u?Charlie: I am at Anjali aunt’s house.M: when will u come?C: aunty is alone and she wants me to sleep at her house for the night as he... husband has night shift.M: she said OK and hanged up the phone.When I turn towards Anjali she smiled naughtily and told that she will go prepare food for the night.She woke up from the bed and she went to the kitchen nakedly. I too began to roam around nakedly. I got a idea and told her that. “Let’s order pizza.” she said OK and I ordered pizza.. I did not tell my father everything I'd learned from the girls. Fuck, I wasn't stupid. Instead I gave him a hazy recap of the story Emmanuelle and Melissa had given me of how they'd drifted into a relationship. I tried to leave out all of the more lurid sexual details that Emmanuelle had been only to happy to share with me. For example I didn't bother dad with Manny's fifteen minute recital on the joy of shaving your partner's pussy."I'm going to talk to Dr. Singh Dad, I'm sure he'll help, he's. .. She came out to greet me as I pulled into the driveway, she was wearing a low V neck jumper and a loose skirt that came to just above her knees, My mother in law was still in pretty good shape for her 68 years of age, brown hair that came to her shoulders, and nice ample bosom but not too large and though she carried a few extra pounds she still had a nice figure, she wasn't a bubble or a barrel, you could see she had a waistline and low heel shoes, she greeted me with a hug and a quick kiss. “If you'll remember, you embarrassed me first.” Looking outside, he noticed how late it was. How dark it was. How empty the streets would be. “Take your shirt off.” “Oh, come now, Victor.” “Take it off!” There was no helping it. When Victor got angry, he wouldn't accept “no” for an answer. I took my shirt off. “Now the bra.” I stared at him for a moment, understood how serious he was, and took my bra off. We drove home like that, but on the way, we passed two cars. The first one, I had doubled.