A blonde mother! Oh, you don't understand how both conditions can have the same cause? Obviously you have never met a true blonde. OK, I will try to e...plain before I get into the story.First of all, think about the trials and tribulations of a boy going through puberty. Constant hard on at any hint of female flesh or suggestion of sexuality is the most obvious problem to any observer. All you men reading this should remember your own fantasy life during puberty. The women reading this should. I ended up cooking for Jenny again. Once more we ate in front of the TV and once more she didn't say much.It was the same scenario for the rest of the week. It was fixing dinner for Jenny then watching TV without talking to each other. I did try to make conversation, but she often ignored me if it wasn't during the commercials and when she did respond it was always a short answer.For next Monday, I decided I would require more from Jenny."Are you done with your homework?" I asked the instant. Until I realized that the vibrator had been turned off and Mike had extracted it from my pussy. Then the hood was removed. I looked at Mike as tears ran down my cheeks. He grabbed my breast and put his fingers on the clip attached to my nipple. He opened the clamp and excruciating pain shot through my nipple. The he repeated with my left nipple with the same results. He knelt down and removed the other clips as more pain rocked through my cunt lips. The shooting pains mellowed into a. This incident happened during pongal festival.We planned to leave from Bangalore to Chennai in car as there was no train tickets. We three reached Chennai. The next morning v went for purchase. We had good dinner. After pongal holidays I planned to stay in Chennai for a week. As I stayed my sister also stayed with their parents for a week. But her husband had to go to Bangalore so he left in train. The next day I went 2 my sisters house to chat & spent some time. When I reached there my ant.