?Don?t worry Mrs. Catherine. I will call Ben and find out.Everything will be fine. You just go back to sleep. If anything is wrong I willcall you back.... With that the she ended the call. Ben?s mother quickly dialedBen?s cell phone number. But although the ring was going on nobody picked itup. Even Ben?s mother became a little tensed. ?Should I call the police,? shethought, then she reconsidered her thinking, ?but Ben must be sleeping. Afterall it?s around midnight and he isalready tired. Anyone. She: Then what am I supposed to do?Me: Show me your vagina.She: Are you crazy? No!Me: I showed you mine and you are even holding it now. It is not fair.She: But..Me: Rishitaa, you promised you will prove your gender.She: Ok. But don’t you tell this to anyone.Me: I won’t.She then slid down her pants and then her panties. I saw her white pussy and I just couldn’t stop myself.I turned her to the other side, fingered her with my one hand and pressed her boob with the other hand. Then I kissed her. I stopped and looked at her with raised eyebrows and said, “Hang on, I’m pretty sure you had hair on your pussy last night. Greg even commented that you’re a real ginger.”“Well,” she said, “I sometimes like to shave down there and I thought I’d do it to see if you’d like it. Have you never shaved your pussy?”“I’ve trimmed it for wearing swimsuits but never gone completely bare. I don’t know if Greg would like it,” I shrugged.“Oh, I think he wouldn’t mind. I’ve yet to meet a man who objects to. He said this with a sly grin on his face. Which gave me a hint that he wanted me to take care of the fast growing bulge in his swim shorts. I laughed, No Cade. We just got here, and I want to enjoy the sun for just a little bit longer. Fine, Ill be out in the water. Ill check up on you later. He pushes out his bottom lip in a pout before walking his six foot muscular frame down to the waters edge. Later dork! I say as I continue to laugh. Laying my head back down on my towel I tune out the.