I was horny. I had no girlfriend or any other outlet so I decided to invite my old college friend Tom for a visit. I remembered the sparks that had ha...pened between us during our last semester at school even though nothing had come of it. I had decided that I was going to make something happen. He lived in a nearby suburb so I called him and invited him over for a visit. He seemed a bit wary on the phone but he accepted my invitation to come over the following evening. Soon after he arrived,. Mom taught me how to shave my legs and underarms. She taught me how to douche too to keep myself clean down there. She was starting to treat me like a woman. Mom started letting me go with her to pick out my clothes. She would go into the changing rooms with me when I tried on bras and panties or skirts and blouses. I started doing the same with her. I got to see her big breasts and her hairy pussy. Then one day while Mom tried on a tiny bikini I noticed that all of the hair on her pussy was. Khana khane ke baad Bandita toilet gaye tou mein Manasi ko bola,’ dekh tu toitet mein jakar sab kuch kar lena. Baad mein bed kharap hogi tou mera koee dosh nehni.’ meri baat sunkar uski chokh uper uth gaee aur o mujhe dari dari awaj mein boli plz ap aj meri dusri ched mein kuch mat karenge.’ mein bola,’ mujhe jo bol na tha bol di ab tere marji.’ Bandita toilet se ane ke baad meri bibi Manasi bhi toilet dhire paun se chali gayee.Mein Bandita ko bola,’ tu dekhega teri didi ki durgati aj raat ko. "This time I interrupted her. "Um...ma'am....this is embarrassing..." Oh," she said, looking around the dining area, noticing that more people were beginning to wander in, " I understand. Well, come over here and sit with me, and we can talk lower so no one will hear." She pointed to the other side of the booth, the seat across from her, and then uncrossed her legs and sat facing that seat squarely.I was afraid if I didn't sit with her, she might continue talking out loud, and embarrass me.