She asked me what I have done so far, I basically told her everything I have written above and she said she was very impressed that I had done so much...already. She told me that the humiliation and exposure was a very important part of the excitement for the males and the more you could do that the better it was for most men. She also said I needed to be very discrete to keep our little secret safe. She then told me about some of the things she had done with her husband. She would make him get. She: Then what am I supposed to do?Me: Show me your vagina.She: Are you crazy? No!Me: I showed you mine and you are even holding it now. It is not fair.She: But..Me: Rishitaa, you promised you will prove your gender.She: Ok. But don’t you tell this to anyone.Me: I won’t.She then slid down her pants and then her panties. I saw her white pussy and I just couldn’t stop myself.I turned her to the other side, fingered her with my one hand and pressed her boob with the other hand. Then I kissed her. His beloved wife and he were finding it difficult to conceive.I was I think 25, he'd have been about 40. They began a programme of IVF at a private BUPA hospital not far from our workplace.Each of them had to go on there from time to time, for the removal of her eggs, and of course, for him to provide his "sample" for the procedure. He used to tell me this in a very matter of fact, jocular fashion. He had to pop outor take an early lunch and as we worked alongside, I needed to know. One day. Ethan's heart leapt. Sure, “cute” wasn't the compliment most men were after, but it was still a compliment. He'd take it. And now that she'd mentioned the physical, he could respond in kind without it feeling too forward.Ethan: It seems your parents named you well! “Ashaki” means “beautiful woman” if I'm not mistaken?Ashaki: Oooh! Thank you! Did you know that already or did you look it up?Ethan: I may have done a quick search.Ashaki: Haha! Fair enough.Ethan: It's a pleasure to meet you,.