Ben could only watch."Hi," I said, "I'm Andy."Cynthia looked at me, bemused. I could almost hear Ben and James saying 'I told you so'.But then she smi...ed. "Hello Andy." She grabbed me by the collar and forced me down onto a chair. "So suckerfish, what have you come over here for? And yes, there are wrong ways to answer that."I had to think hard about this one. I'd only had a few tonight, but it took all my effort to answer her truthfully and interestingly. It was no use lying, and I didn't. I told the younger girl that I'dnoticed she was wearing panties and told her that she didn't need tobecause her tights and leotard were like her underwear. She just thankedme and ran over to her friends. I could tell she was a littleembarrassed, and I knew the other little girls asked what I'd told her. Icould see all the little girls looking at each other's butts and askingif they could see each other's panties.So that's how I ended up on my Saturday morning, practicing for theChristmas ballet. I was happy and left home thinking of my girls boobs. I used to go by cycle to home since it s located in my garden.Its an lonely home and had acres of land around it with mango and coconut tress. When I reached home I was surprised to see my chandra akka in home. She is studying in college somewhere long distance from our town. Her parents shifted from our place to another near the college for her studies. She would visit our in her holidays. I just asked about her health and studies. Then I. Kat took the time to wiggle her hips lightly and readjust her position upon the pillow then whispered softly, "Fuck me...fuck my ass like those anal sluts you love to watch so much." Her body shuddered at the thought, realizing that she now was admittedly one, an anal slut. At first she let him set the pace and as he settled into a rhythm Kat began to rock her hips in stroke with him. The weirdness started to dissipate as she just let herself fall into the pleasure. She found it was a bit.