At random there would be an old person in the hallway, sitting in a wheel chair muttering to themselves indecipherably or leaning against a wall with ...heir heads cocked at an odd angle. It was cold in the hallways. I wondered how the old folks could stand it. It gave me chills and I was a healthy kid. My mother took time to speak to each of the old people we passed. She must have introduced all of us one at a time to ten different people. I imagine it was a pleasant surprise for some of them. .. string him along a bit."Ya' know," I said, "that crack you just made about my not buying anything on time wasn't appreciated. At my age, they won't let me buy anything on time anyway. So ... I pay cash for everything." After all these years, you still haven't learned to be modest," he said, sadly. "And to think, I used to have such high hopes for you." Sorry to disappoint," I said, attempting to console him. "If it's any consolation, I don't have much --," Much? Much of what... ? Can't you. She had her back to me, so I lathered up and washed down her front. No, I did not linger over her breasts. It took gargantuan self-control but I remained professional. I washed her mound, her vulva (with a wash cloth), and her thighs, then she turned to face me, pressing her tits against my chest, I soaped and washed her back and bottom. I did linger over their tight roundness a little, and made sure I cleaned inside her crease. She moaned.She did me, the same way, and for the first time she. We were sitting in the car and wondering what to be done next to which I told her she can come to my house as I was alone today.After a lot of convincing she agreed. But she said she will not be comfortable as all the society people know her I told don’t worry she can come from the second gate. I told her to come to my house after 5 minutes of me reaching. As I reached my house I saw my parents still not left for an occasion as rains were heavy.I cursed my luck and by the time I was about to.