My father then went to sit on the living room sofa. Soon enough, Deepti came in with the tray containing the cup of tea, a small spoon and a sugar cup... Deepti, in a sexy way, bent in front of my father and kept the tray on the table. My father had the best view of his life.When she bent, her saree pallu fell. Her boobs were visible from the deep cut of her blouse. It could be easily seen that she didn’t wear any bra. My father was enjoying the view. It seems that Deepti’s hope of getting fucked. Also, as had been reported by Miss Judith - who had recently given her some training in the practices - she had a very natural revulsion for them. Something, which has already been said, pleased Glenda, who had always wanted an unwilling girl.She unbuttoned her white dressing gown and let it slip to the floor. Her body was hard, smooth and white. Small breasts, large nipples, flat bottom, slim limbs. A wellpreserved body.“This is the body you will have to serve, Julia,” said Glenda.“Y-Yes,. Man, helooked beautiful, sleeping like that. I got out of bed, dressed, andheaded for the bathroom. I didn?t have to go, I just wanted tothink, but my thoughts seemed way too disjointed to make anysense. What had I done? God, I had made love to a boy, I mean, Ihad sex with him. I was a pervert, a freak, a queer, I told myself,but I knew that there was no way I would give this up. I lovedBobby and half of me wanted to tell the whole world. The rest ofme didn?t want to get beat up by the. She still wanted it as bad as I did, but I still had that last boundary to broach. I could picture her behind me, grasping my hips and drilling her new-found friend deep into my ass. However, that didn’t complete the scene in my head and I just had to let her know. “When you’re fucking me, you should make me wear one of your thongs,” I blurted out, praying that I hadn’t gone too far. After a few seconds that felt like an hour, she looked me in the eye and said, “You’d do that?” Relief… pure.