Fir hum ghar pahuch gaye mene gate khola or hum sofe par beth gaye or chachi boli abhi hamare pas bahut time he chal me coffee banati hu or vo kitchen...me chali gayi jab vo ja rahi thi to me unki matakti hui gaand ko dekh ke pagal ho raha tha to me bhi unke piche jaake khada ho gaya or unki gaand ko dekhne laga vo piche mudhi or boli kya dekh raha he mene kaha chachi aapki gaand badi pyaari or badi he or unki gaand pe haath ghumane laga chachi ko bhi accha lag raha tha fir humne coffee pi or jab. I was her cuckold.”She stared back at me, either in confusion or disbelief. Probably both. We were still outside and our voices were a little raised.“Can we talk about this inside?”We went into her parent’s living room and I did my best to explain things to Summer, telling her as much as I could to help her understand while leaving out as many of the most embarrassing details as possible. Once I started talking, I didn’t want to stop out of fear that I wouldn’t be able to start up again. It. And I fumbled with the flimsy lock of the door, I had never known it was so flimsy, anyone could have gotten in here with a little push, and I opened the door, hitting myself in the nose with it, me with the graceful exits, and Joel laughed and couldn’t help it and I ran down the hall way of the Performing Arts Center and I ran all the way to our dorm and up those steps and I knew there were a million disappointments coming for Joel and I knew he would have it tough for a while, but he would. ”Don’t get me wrong, I had been both topless and naked on Spanish beaches for years, but that was when I was one of many girls displaying their wares for both admiring and lustful eyes, and with being just one of the many I felt comforted and safe; and I could always cover myself with a towel if it all got too much for my delicate nature.On this latest occasion however, I had neither a towel or similar unadorned female company to allay my fears, and was stuck in a dress that had my tits fully.