Anusha went over and wrote something on my chart then stood directly next to the table and asked “Would you mind answering a few personal questions....�� We had discussed many various topics before, so I really did not give it much thought and replied “Not at all”As if it were a normal thing that people would talk about, she looked at me and casually asked “Is there any pain when you’re masturbating?” I hesitated answering not really knowing what to say and Anusha must have seen the embarrassed. ”“You're a right brainbox, aren't you?” she said challengingly. “And your wife. Although she's quite sweet.”“And I'm not?”“Fookin' Einstein wasn't sweet,” she said.“You know a lot about Einstein?” I jabbed back.“I bet he were a right pain to live with,” she said. “Smartarses are.”“Am I a smartarse?” I asked, trying not to let it degenerate into an argument but wanting to stand up for myself.“No, no,” she said. “I'm sorry. But you don't laugh much, do you? Blokes usually think I'm funny. They. " At this, both Pamela and Cherie broke out in tears, but this timethey were tears of relief and happiness. Their lips then embraced in a long andpassionate and completely loving kiss, so very unlike the kisses they receivedfrom selfish males during the pre-Empire days. Both women were floating on acloud. They had found true love at last.After some discussion, Cherie persuaded Pamela to let her visit her house, tosee what mischief Fred was still trying to perpetuate. Pamela had renewed hopefor. Aunty : Then why you didn’t try to seduce me?Me : I was bit fear?Aunty : I know that you always try to see my breast. I frequently noticed it. She said….Then i slowly touched her breast over her dress, she hugged me tightly and placed her lips on my lips. We started to kiss each other. She opened my lips with her tongue. Then i removed her pallu and feel her boobs. She started to leave a little moan ……… ssssssssssssss hmmmmmmmm……I removed her blouse she didn’t wear any bra inside, i can see her.