I myself was feeling shy to face them but later when I saw murgan super cool even I started adapting his character. Muthu amma (uncle) was starting at...his murgan’s dick he came stood near him, he got hold of his dick and made him pee like small kids.After that mariee anna gave us tea had some breakfast told us to bath in the back side river, hearing this murgan removed his banyan and walked naked threw banana plants when we reached there very cam river flowing it was like private place no else. I was confused and asked what stories.. She said u right for Indian sex stories dont you.. I said ohh ya i do she said well they are really good and asked r they real or fictitious I said they are all real,, and took over the conversation from there.. I asked so where r u from .. She said I am from Hyd I dont bother to ask names to my “such” friends because they hesitate in the beginning and usually they lie.. So I asked her what u do mamme she said I am a lecturer in some girls college. I said. “Ben, you’re too funny! Most days you’d be wishing I was hit by a truck and here you are now being all concerned for me. Ben, do you want to know why I keep you as my assistant even though I know you hate me?” she blurted out. “Why do you keep me as your assistant if you know how I feel about you?” “Because you have a nice ass in your suit and look like you might be hung like a horse. I often wonder what you are packing!” Well needless to say, Ben was thrown off guard with that statement,. Now who the hell is he?” Jenny insisted“He’s disguised himself to look something like me, but I’m pretty sure that it’s Kate’s brother, Mark Smith.” I replied.“Oh shit!” Jenny cursed this time.“Well, so what, it isn’t me and that’s all that’s important isn’t it?” I asked.“You’re definitely not lawyer material Owen.” Jean commented. “I suspect that there’s going to be a lot of questions on the subject of how Mark Smith came by sufficient information about you, to get his hands a New Zealand.