While elders indulge themselves talking about their glorious past after a long hard work on the fields, women discuss about the other women and their ...recious belongings.When I was about to start my dinner, I saw a dark silhouette at the door. In those days the power in those villages used to be very dim. It walked towards me and when it came a little bit near to me I recognized that it was a woman. She entered the kitchen where I was sitting and she was smiling at me. I hope she is in her. ."Heres one of my best times on a bus for you... one time I was wearing a pair of crotchless tights and got on the bus (the bus journey goes out through the country a bit to my village, so I get a good 10-20mins without a stop to play about :P), there was a couple of people near the front, and one really cute young lad (maybe 18ish) sitting at the back right, so I went and sat at the back as well on the left and noticed he kept looking at my legs (my skirt was pretty short as well...) I decided. “Well, sweetie,” her uncle said. “I was good to you. Now be good to me.”Cindy couldn't find it in her to form a coherent sentence. Instead she merely nodded and crawled over to her uncle. She took his soft penis in her mouth and lovingly kissed its tip. She cupped his balls and started sucking his dick. When it started getting hard, she licked up and down the shaft, and when it was fully erect she started jerking it with one hand and made her best effort to work her way to his base. She didn't. She asked me to come with her and Kirsten to the office I agreed because I knew I’d have to tell them what was wrong at some stage.“So what wrong chicken” Nicky asked as Kirsten sat next to me on the desk“well umm its ummm….mine and my girlfriends’ sex life has sought of disintegrated and basically a I'm in beyond sexual frustration going from 4 times a day to never isn’t easy and its been 2 months now.”Kirsten looked at me and smiled “so you need some relief is that what you saying?” I nodded.