She helped me to get up and took me to our half constructed outhouse which had a spacious room to spend the night but no cieling. Mom covered me with ...er saree like a blanket and told me to sleep while she sat besides me with her back against the wall and tried to protect her from the cold by wrapping just her plain hands which was of no use.We soon were shivering out of cold. I could sleep no more so I sat against the wall in the same position as my mother. My mother’s saree wrapped around me. After another minute or two I asked her if last night was her first time to have sex. She put her head down and said it was. I then asked her how she liked it. She said at first she did not but the longer they did it the more she liked it. Not being bashful to ask questions now that the ice had been broken, I asked her if she had a climax.Kimie turned her head toward me and told me she had. I told her that was good because a girl should always have a climax and if her partner was good she. He ran his fingers through my hair, then gently trailed his finger tips down my back. His right hand moved to my left leg, softly squeezing my inner thigh. I felt a shiver of delight run through me. His left hand came to a rest just where my waist and right hip meet. I felt a smack and heard a loud pop as his right palm made sudden contact with the right cheek of my bare butt. “Oww! That's not fair. I wasn't ready.” “You've had plenty of time to prepare yourself,” he said, landing a second. That was ten years ago, I'm now thirty-six and have been with the Riverbend Care Center ever since, now the Manager of Nursing Care. So, I'm nicely paid, like my job and am well-respected by my peers. If I'm able, I like to help our new residents move in since I already know them from the interview and contract process that precedes their residence in our facility. It's a large facility but is divided into three general sections ranging from assisted living to total care. We often first meet.