Is the dumb blonde stereotype so powerful, some women find more advantage in acting stupid than impressing others with cleverness? Just how ridiculous...does this get?I'll tell you.Far from a pretender, evolved beyond myth, my mother leads all blonde-kind. Her nails are bright red, and she pays weekly to keep them perfect. I could hire hookers for that kind of money, but not only is my mother economically vapid, she has a peculiar attitude about sex.She never complained when my father would grab. I could lose my new possession any second someone else came along to claim her — although that would be offset in part by meeting the lady whose name is on that registration. Then I was back across the street slipping into the driver's seat once more.Again her engine caught the moment I turned the key, its silky purr promising everything you could want out of a car.I warmed her up by cruising down the main drag of this modest town to the local service station. I didn't need gas yet. This petite. He dug out Lanny's razor and bent down. He began slowly pulling the razor through her small pubic patch, using his free hand to pull her skin taught. He hadn't trimmed the hair first with scissors and it was a time consuming procedure, requiring several applications of shaving cream and even a blade change before he was satisfied.After she was shaved clean and wiped off with a towel, his three friends were quick to search for little hairs he might have missed on her pussy lips.The men took. To make myself more comfortable I have chosen our mother tongue Hindi to narrate this story. This is absolute fact which had taken place between me and my younger sister initially I was hesitant to write the story but later on after reading so many stories here and now I dare enough to tell you a wonderful incidence.Mera nam xxxyz hai or me Gujarat bharuch ka rehne vala hu vohra patel family se belong karta hu pese se ek pharmacist hu or story tab ki hai jab mera 12th ke vacation chal raha tha.