I don’t think mother planned that, but not seeing girls made me want to see one, at first because I was curious, and then because deep inside my hor...ones started to boil.The second (!) time I asked mother about women, she sighed, whispering that we, men, only think about that. She then added that at the end of high school I may meet a girl.I could only imagine what it would be like, how she would be dressed, about what we would talk.I hoped she would have a similar education because I felt it. "You did that, didn't you? When she walked in on us, you made sure she didn't care... Oh my... You did it to me too!" If it weren't for the fact that she was smiling from ear to ear, I would have been worried. "Oh, don't give me that look. Listen, you didn't make me do anything against my will, and I certainly don't regret it." She pursed her lips, as she thought about something. "You can tell me no, but I have a favor to ask. You're right about your voice still making me wet. You wanna go. A month ago Nan got a phone call from her mom. Her mom had decided to organize a family reunion and she gave Nan the date that she had chosen. It was on a Saturday and we decided to drive over on Friday night after I got off from work and stay until Sunday afternoon. We pulled into Clintonville around nine and Nan had me stop at a liquor store to pick up a case of beer and a couple bottles of wine. While I was looking through the wine selections I heard:"Oh my God! Is that you Nance?"I looked. His uncle then lifted her saree and went underneath it and did something. His aunty was holding his saree-covered head and moving her hips. She slowly removed her saree and became naked. Muthusamy was shocked to find his uncle licking his wife’s dark private part. Within a few minutes, he made her lie down on the mat and got on top of her and stated moving his hips up and down. Although he had heard about sex, this was the first time he was seeing it. Soon his uncle became still and then got up.