However, I told her in reality that it wasn’t possible, at all. “And why not?” she said back to me. I so wanted to explain it all. I could not. ... wasn’t going to break her trust. First off, okay, my cock is a nice looking, decent sized cock, but it isn’t the biggest by far. Secondly and more importantly, we know one another. And third of all, I am much older then her, I wanted to say too. She emailed me again asking why not. All I could say was “Because” and that was all I was willing to tell. ”Naveena aunty: “Ohh, wait your hand is injured, Akash I will help you.”I was embarrassed. She slowly touched my penis above my underwear and started rubbing it. “It is so hard, it’s ok, Akash.”Renuka aunty: “Looks like it’s not working we need to try something else, Akash why don’t we remove your underwear and try”Me: “No.”Renuka aunty: “It’s ok Akash, there is no one other than us, feel free. We are trying to help you, it’s ok. Viji chechi please remove his underwear.”I was shy. I resisted a. It seemed she had trimmed her thick bush of pubic hair since our night of strip poker – just short enough so that it didn’t curl, but long enough to make it look like a nice thick bush. It occurred to me that she and I had the same length of pubic hair - and that Mark and my girlfriend Sonia were both clean-shaven.“Here you go,” I said, handing it to her. “Thanks,” she said, sitting up on the platform to sip her beer. As she lifted her body her tits jiggled slightly, and I admired how when she. His real mother and a sister! A new home. A new life! He wondered if his mother were as beautiful as he imagined her. He had asked Ma Baylor a hundred times about her--what she looked like, what kind of personality she had, and a hundred other details about the mother he'd never met. He was sure she would be beautiful, soft and kind, an angel on earth. Ma Baylor hadn't told him much except that his mother had dark hair and was petite and pretty, because that was about all the Baylors really.