.." Admittedly ... not likely..." Please, Mom," Kira pleaded, "let me have sex with him naturally ... like you did this morning ... twice."I exhaled a...heavy breath. "Yes ... okay." I honestly wanted their first time to be as amazing as possible, and as much as I had advised them otherwise, I knew the extra thrill of letting a man fuck my pussy bareback, and I understood deeply how wonderful it felt when he came inside me. "Fine ... I think that's ... fine."Kira smiled and kissed my cheek. "Okay. She had worked there since she was 26.Hailing from Mumbai, Gayatri was rather fair compared to a typical girl in Kerala. She maintained a 34-28-36 body, thanks to her regular workouts. Her height was 5’7″.She had a Keralite boyfriend named Chirag since she started working in Kochin. Gayatri’s hometown was Mumbai. Her cousin Anvi, who was 32 years old, was visiting from the US. Anvi’s hometown was Delhi.During this visit, Anvi had also planned to visit Gayatri in Mumbai. Initially, Gayatri had. It led to a bush, trimmed closely into a neat landing strip. This was thrust lustily into the air, legs spread and knees bent, stretching the blue panties to breaking point. And there, hovering just under the bush was the photographer's hand, two fingers plunged deep inside her quim with a wet, glistening thumb strumming her clit. Looking up from the hand for a moment, I noticed the arm. It was clad in a sleeve -- a navy blue sleeve finished, I could just see, with some white trimming. Beneath. It looked peaceful, serene, and yet with what I was feeling, any light looked ominous for some reason. It was a betrayal to never tell her, I told myself. There was no way I could continue what I was doing, certainly after the first date, without letting her know. I didn’t care what kind of crap situation Taylor saw high school as. I was making my own reality here, now more than ever, and I didn’t need someone else’s rules of what high school was to define how my first relationship – hopefully.