In between one day I was seeing tv at home sitting on a sofa. And my cousin came and sat on my lap. As she don’t know anything . I was in dhoti vesh...i in tamil. I din wear anything in side. My cousin din have the habit of wearing panty at home. My mom and her sis was sitting at the opposite. They too do not have the habit of wearing panty at home as it was hot. They suddenly lift their leg and put on the opposite chair, their both pussies were visible to me. It was a great view, so my cock. 'On my way home I stopped in at the shop and set up an appointment for the Friday before Mother's Day.I can't say that I was entirely discouraged by the response that I got from the women at the shop when I was setting up the appointment. They kind of cooed and said things like, "Oh, how sweet!", and "Oh, what a wonderful idea!" "Your wife will love it!"I suspect there is some kind of conspiracy amongst women to encourage men to prove their love by getting us to do stupid, painful things. Look. She walked forward to a subdued, unsure applause, her naked slight frame causing a ripple of excitement amongst the gathered hundred or so selected spectators in the ranks of tiered seats. “She looks so young,” murmured Eli to his wife Beth in the most expensive front row seats. “I thinks she’s the oldest of seven,” she replied, hushing the farmer. “Certainly the most experienced,” chuckled Ezra, Eli’s grizzled brother through his classic ZZTop beard. As if on cue a deep bellow, grumbled out of. I could see right up between her legs.She had white panties tight and taught in between her legs. I thought I glimpsed a few wisps of pubic hair. My heart stopped and I though my crotch would explode. She leaned across to me, her face expressionless and said, “Do you like what you see?” I was panicking, caught out, red handed and no excuse at all. I could not get a word out, my face red and hot with embarrassment.She said, “stand up!” and I obeyed immediately. My Levis jeans were now bulging.