My dad working for university as a lecturer in Delhi. He used to visit us once in three months. my mom used to speak openly about her beauty about me....he always proud for beauty especially her belly and navel. She often tells me about her past college days and she shows me the images of her college’s dates with her friends. I noticed she always wears saris below her navel and I have big round navel was always visibly in the all old pics of her and she love to wear sleeveless shirts and jackets,. ” Mom looked up at me, took another sip of her whiskey and said “Sit down Roger, it’s time you knew your mother better.”“Mom, you don’t ---”She interrupted me “Yes I do, sit and listen” she demanded.“He set up a video camera, the old kind that uses 8mm film then asked Bonnie, the other girl to run it while he and I screwed. At first, I was a little timid but he gave me some fucking pill that made my reluctance vanish in an instant. I got so goddamn horny he could have done anything he wanted. I. The men were speechless, frozen in ocular pleasure as their minds reeled at what they were seeing. The wife stood and planted her feet shoulder width apart in profile to the men, leaning her head back, thrusting her chest forward, and closing her eyes. The other woman crawled off the bed and knelt at her feet, running her hands from the wife’s knees up her thighs to her waist and leaning in to her crotch. Her breasts swayed under her arms as she took the thong into her mouth and flicked the. "Are you alright?" Yes," I said. "Amazingly enough, I'm O.K. with things. I have no ideawhat I'm going to do, but I'll get through it." Yeah," Candice said. "There's so many thing we have to learn. So manythings we don't know. Like, will we get periods? Can we becomepregnant?" Shut up!" I said. "I don't even want to start thinking about that." You'll have to," Candice said. "We're women now. We need to getworking wardrobes, learn how to do our own hair and makeup, learn howto take care of these.