"Thanks ... cya in a few minutes."Barbara -- Babs to her friends -- was Barbara Thornton, daughter of Pete. Pete was the owner and proprietor of 'Pete...s Barber Shop'. Imagine that? A female barber, you say? Yup. Maybe where you come from that's not uncommon. Around here, sleepy old Cape Cod, it's a rarity to be sure. Most women who decide to cut hair for a living become hairdressers in the fancy salons. Not Babs. She grew up in the barber shop and I guess when it came time, she decided to. Suddenly she seen meShe: hey enna da panraMe: illa aunty thanni varadhannu pakkalamnu vandhen.She: hmmm paathuttaya ippo poMe : illa aunty neenga kulinga naduvala thanni ninnu pochunaShe : dey naa paavadaya kalatitttu kulippan da adhanala nee inga irukka koodathuMe: paravala aunty neenga mattum anaiku ennoda kunji paathingalaI dont know how got courage and spoke like thatShe : adapavi chee adhukku ippa revenge ah sari nillu aanu en kitta varakudadhuMe : hmmm sari auntyShe dropped her petticoat. Hearing my cousin moaning loudly the villagers wife has already come near to the bedroom door and was spying us and I have noticed her shadow and understood that villagers wife is watching us and enjoying. My cousin was rubbing my dick with her both hands and I was sucking and playing with her breast. I slowly shifted down and was sucking her navel, indeed very beautiful it was as if I was sucking a soft pillow topped with ice cream.It was so smooth. As I slowly glide down to her virgin pussy. "Do you want me to go change first?" Cindy asked."We don't have to do that, we can change right here. After all, we do it at school everyday in PE."Cindy nodded and we began to undress. She proudly showed me the new bra and panty set her mom had bought her, commenting on the fact it was a real bra. I glanced at her new underwear and noticed that they were still cotton, unlike the nice nylon ones that Mom got for me. I couldn't help looking at her when she was naked, remembering the brief.