"Suremom." Really?" smiled his mother. "So which one then half or full?" Oh?" answered Lee. "Which ever you think I guess." Well at your age of course...I'd go half," said his mother. "Unlessyou're lounging then it would still be adorable if I didn't wind thembecause otherwise it's not like you're.. well anymore? So half?" Sure," shrugged Lee. "Just do whatever mom? Half is great." Is it?" laughed his mother. "Do you even know what I asked you?" Sure half or full?" answered Lee."How about the ten. Maybe even more so?The question I have is why does society point fingers and call a girl like me a ‘slut’?That word has a very negative connotation to it. So I ask you, isn’t that kind of un-fair? I mean, there isn’t a ‘male’ equivalent to the the word ‘slut’ as far as I know.Boys are just ‘horny’ and I guess that that is just ‘expected’ or something.Supposedly they just can’t help themselves and want to get naked with a girl and fuck as often as possible.But, if a girl can’t help herself and. Are you comfortable with your nudity?”I think I blushed and I might have giggled like a little girl but I pulled my shoulders back and said, “Yes! I am! The last hour has seemed so liberating, so wonderful, and so stimulating.”He said, “I’m so glad. That was what we strive for here at Bailey’s Best.”He took my hand after asking my permission. It was like two school kids testing the water before kissing or dating, or…or…having sex. It was kind of romantic in a way too. Without clothes he knew. I saw that my bhahis nighty had got lifted till her knees only. My heart started beating faster to see her in underwear. I slowly and courageously with my fingers lifted my bhabhis nighty along with her petticoat up to her thighs. She didn’t wake up; my heart was beating faster and faster to see that my parents are also in deep sleep. Then slowly I lifted the nighty more up and I got a clear view of her white panty. My penis was rock tight to see my bhabhi in underwear. I slowly started kissing.