You might be someone around 40.Sushma: Oh. Your IQ is good. What a logic.Me: Logic is everywhere.Sushma: where? I can’t see it.Me: the way we behave...is logically connected with what we know and what we have experienced, the way speak has logic, logically correct way of speaking, way of dressing, way of driving, way of having food, having sex… everything will be perfect.Sushma: Sex? What is logical about it?Me: There is. But may I know how old are you?Sushma: Well enough to know and speak about. As I was gathering everything I looked up at Miss Amy who had buried her face in her hands. I sucked in a gasp as I realized I was looking right up her dress. She was not wearing schoolmarm undies, Miss Amy had on the skimpiest pair of white undies and they were so sheer I knew she was a true blond. It has been a long time since I have seen a beautiful young woman’s panties and these were the best I ever saw, I felt a twitch in my groin that I knew meant trouble if I didn't distract myself and. It was a "going away," gift from Milt and June. Pete handed it wordlessly to Doris, and said, "Excuse me." and stepped out the door.They decided that the best cure for what was "ailin'" them was to do something. Everyone loaded in their vehicles, and headed out to the pond. Billy and Cathy had gone by and picked up jars of vegetables, and a large pot, and took it out and started a big pot of stew. Carol and Sharon had stayed long enough to make 2 pans of Carol's cornbread. They would take large. She asked me to come to her bedroom. I asked her whether I can wear the sari she was wearing as it was a good one. She agreed after hesitating for a minute.She gave me a piece cloth to blindfold my eyes.Then she opened her black transparent saree. I was watching her secretly through the loose end of the blindfold. The scene of her deep navel got my penis instantly rise.She dropped her black saree and she was in Langa now. Her 32 size beautiful boobs were making me crazy. She was wearing a red.