Everything is true including the story except the character names.This story took place last year during the ganesh visarjan festival. I and my son wh... is 6 year old were roaming in and around our area to see the ganesha idol and on the way we found the tattoo studio. I always wished to get the guitar tattoo on my forearm as I play on guitar but due to my profession never could dare to get it. My kid insisted me to just get in to the studio and inquire about the cost and all stuff.The moment we. "Three Miss." I respond"Is that because you have a tiny dick?" she teasingly asks"Yes Miss." I respond in defeat"Did the others at least give you pity hand jobs?" she becomes interested again"Yes Miss, and the 2nd one made me eat my cum of her hand." why the hell did I tell her that!?Denise is chuckling again."It seems you've already come across a woman who knew your place in relation to her. And all this talk of your humiliating sex history has got me all wet." She says ending in a breathy. Now you know you ain’t supposed to be givin it to anyone your Momma ain’t approved. You go back to takin care of Tommy Joe cause he’s OK and Ah’m going to talk with yer Maw.”“But Paw,” Ah pleaded, “What’s a normal girl supposed to do? Tommy cain’t be here every day, Momma keeps you too well drained to do me much, and Ah ain’t got no brothers. Ah gets real itchy.”“Talk to yer Maw,” he muttered as he left without closing the door.A while later after “takin care” of Tommy Joe, and noticin my Paw’s. She reached into the drawer of the bedside cabinet and pulled out a bottle of baby oil. She flicked open the lid with a quick movement of her thumb, smiling seductively at Will. She tipped the bottle over her breasts and squeezed some of the thick liquid onto them. She then began to massage the oil into herself, doing so with big, exaggerated circles of her arms, pushing her breasts tightly together with each circle. She worked the liquid down her body, massaging it into her stomach, turning.