I was unsettled, conflicted by the urge to bury my head between her tits and the real possibility of a slap to the face for doing it. It was a vague ...nd distant sense, yet the insistent feeling I had, other than surging lust and desire, was that the whole situation was most definitely wrong. The tiny voice was a long way away at the back of my mind. Muted and easy to ignore, what it told me was this was wrong in a moral sense. Wrong in a way that my mother would not be pleased to know. She said “rahul, these are for u, my dear”. I loved her boobs and slowly touched both of them together to get a feeling of the size and shape. She closed her eyes and said “dabao na sweetheart”, and I gave a light squeeze to both of them. “Lets go to the bedroom” I said and lifted her in my arms. She guided me to her bedroom. I found it nicely decorated with a king-size bed in the middle. The room was smelling nice and exotic. May be she prepared the right atmosphere for us to enjoy.I kept her. As we struggled down the last bit of path, now very hot and sweaty, I couldn't wait to get into the water for a refreshing swim. From the top of the cliff, we hadn't been able to see anyone else at all down there, but as we got closer we realised that it wasn't totally deserted after all. There seemed to be just two other people who'd settled in one corner, well shielded from the rest of the cove by the rocks on both sides of them. It was only when we were nearly down that it gradually dawned. Anyway. I should have mentioned itbefore now. Have you had your bath?" I was just going into it." Well, do your regular bath first, shave at the end so you can sit onthe tubs edge, rinse with the shower and if need be shave again. You'llget the hang of it." Do I really need to?" Trust me, once you do it and wear a nightgown, you'll thank me." Bye," Chad said, hanging up. He found the little paper. "What everygirl should know about shaving her legs."Shea was right when Chad stood up to run the.