Sensing her reluctance, Loraine said in a calming tone of voice, “You’d love it, besides you should bring that gorgeous hunk along as well.” Her...gambit worked as Shirley relaxed and smiled indicating by a nod that she would like to attend. They hugged each other as they said their goodbyes, and then out of the blue Loraine kissed Shirley on the mouth. She was so shocked that she parted her mouth automatically. The sexy blonde slipped her tongue in the older woman’s mouth and French kissed her. I decided the best way to go about it was to sit on the floor and use thewall to help me spread my legs open. Working more by my memory of how ithad felt the night before, rather than by sight, I pushed my testicles upinside me, pulling my penis firmly back to hold them in place. I grabbedthe piece of tape I had already torn off and, hoping I'd done everythingright, stuck it in place.Pulling myself back to a standing position, I saw the smooth flatness Ihad already come to expect, and walking. I can’t begin to put into words how much their accepting us as a couple meant to us. That night when Clarisse returned home, we moved all her husbands stuff to the basement and we moved all my stuff into her bedroom which now became our bedroom. Even though I wasn’t old enough to drink, I was big and mature for my age and easily passed for a guy in his early twenties, and I might have had a glass or two of wine with my meal that night. I don’t think that you could call either one of us. She looked like Manju Bhargavi of sankarabharanam fame. She never did her hair; it always hung loose and bounced with every move of her body or head. She was dressed in bright red saree and yellow blouse. She never wore a bra and with every moment of her hand one could see her breasts through her yellow blouse. Everyone addressed her ‘amma’ and she addressed all “kuzhandai” (child). Her forehead was adorned with a large vermillion mark; she wore a sparkling diamond nose stud, gold.