If I seem too forward, I ask your forgiveness. You are the first man other than my father whom I ever met who listens to my opinions and takes them se...iously. There are rarely any young men of consequence visiting us in this remote place. Those who do cannot make the distinction between mute and witless. This is why I find such enjoyment with you.I have other reasons too, for the excellent mood in which I am. Two months ago, I sent a short manuscript to a publisher of my father's acquaintance.. I like women who are natural and have a femine body with some curves.” “Really? Do you think so? Thanks, but I think you are just being nice.” She went back to talking about my body. “I like your coloring. You are blond but your flesh tone is warm and healthy looking. I am blond but pale and pasty looking. Your pubic hair is very golden just like mine and it looks like you trim it back.” “Yes I do.” I answered trying to be casual about it. “I haven’t actually seen a penis in the flesh. Nothing too freaky or gross, but something about someonebossing him around with just the slightest air of superiority was thesurest way to an orgasm for Ed. Often to shy to talk girls about it reallife, Ed retreated to internet chatrooms in order to get his kicks. Whilehe considered himself straight, he also had to take what he could get onthe internet, and would happily chat with men who would satisfy hisdesires, though he would usually pretend they were women. Today hisfavorite site was. She was shivering with cold now. I asked her to dry off let she fell sick. She agreed and took off her fully soaked saree, squeezed it, and spread it on the hay allowing it to dry. She was looking gorgeous. I could see her firm, round boobs, which were straining against her blouse and her deep navel and her slim waist which was so inviting. She caught me looking at her but didn’t say anything. I also took off my shirt and hung it. I have a pretty well-built body and she was also looking at me.