She was a widow. We became close through our short but regular morning talks. One morning, I asked her, “What time would you finish selling all thes...?” I finish it by 8.30 ” she replied.“What will you do after that?”I’ve a work in the ‘Modern Bakery’. I reach there by 10 o’clock. This is for earning an additional income.” “Do you get a good payment from the bakery?””Yes I do.”When she came the next morning, she told me that she wanted to stop the selling.”Why do you wanna stop this?” I asked. I and Seema were walking around the beach and talking about our lives.Suddenly she asked me, “When I asked you guys about your sex lives, Raj got pretty shy and awkward and changed the topic. But I wanna know about you Nitesh, you seem very confident about these matters.” I was a little shy. But I thought what the heck, she’s like my friend more than just aunt, what harm would it do.So I told her about my girl. How I was just starting to have sex and how this trip ruined my sex sessions with my. That's because of how we act." No!" Joy said. "It's because of how guys like tonight act." We all get painted with the same brush," Andy said with a shrug.Joy looked at the trio of guys for a moment. Then she stood and pushed her dress down until it pooled at her feet. She stood nude except for her high heels in front of them for a moment and then turned around to display her backside. She bent at the waist to stick her butt out briefly before sitting down on a vacant chair."I'm perfectly safe. 'Not yet. I want to wash the forest from you.''It'll take more than soap and water,' he shrugged.She poured him a bath by the fire. Nathan struggled out of his dirty, ragged clothes. 'I'll wash what I can,' she called from the kitchen, 'but I'll burn the rest of your clothes. I'll give you some of John's.' Through the doorway she watched him from behind. His body was lean and hard. Even shaving, his movements were easy and economical. Larissa brought Nathan fresh clothes as he towelled himself.