There stood ... a very attractive woman. Not much like Lisa, though; petite, only about five foot two. Slim and shapely, though less ... well endowed ..... than Lisa. Her hair was darker, almost black, and straight. I did recognise one feature, though – her eyes. Lisa’s eyes are almondine, with a hint of an epicanthic fold, suggesting some oriental in her ancestry. I now knew something of that ancestry, as Emily Alcott was clearly part oriental – perhaps half, or maybe a quarter.We looked at each. He was sent to classes all day, five days a week for nine weeks, and then put into another job. Later he was sent to more classes, for about a quarter of the time for the next two years. But that first nine weeks was the longest classroom session he had, and the most interesting for reasons unrelated to computers. One of the twenty-some other people in those classes was Faith White, nineteen years old, tall and thin with very light blonde hair. She wore more makeup than was good for her, but. Oh god, she could just die on the spot!! "So is this what you do everyday while I'm at work?" No, no course not!" She felt so shamed to be caught out like this"Really? You must do it often for it to be on your favorites page. Ive never seen you watch porn properly before, is this what turns you on?" No, erm... I just.. erm..." She didn't even know what to say to him, she was starting to stumble over her words. He turned to look at her again but it wasn't the face she was expecting, he wasn't. Somesh: Amma, why are you breathing hard?Kamala: Because, the more you touch me there, I feel good. When women feel good they breathe harder.Then Kamala removed the hooks of her blouse and removed her blouse.As she removed her blouse, Somesh was amazed to look at her hairy armpits.Somesh: I never thought you will have so much hair here.Saying so he fondled her arm pits, and Kamala giggled and moaned as she witnessed her son curiously exploring every inch of her feminity. His curiosity was.