Not that I was shy but it just did not excite me as much. As you know having grown up in an Indian city as a teen girl, lewd comments and occasional g...oping etc was a norm. I used to despise these and I thought this is how men are supposed to be. I had a decent looking body and since I was a dancer, I was fit. I had B cup boobs but I felt my ass was bigger than usual, anyway it was bigger than most of my friends and I got a lot of attention for it from the guys. So life went on and I passed out. We sat and chatted as we had breakfast when the front gate bell rang. I went to the front door and activated the intercom.“Yes?”“Hi Paul, we are here.”“Great, drive up to the house and park towards the left side of the garage.”I pushed the gate opener and went to the kitchen to find the women cleaning things up and acting excited.“They are coming up the drive. Let’s go greet them.”A few minutes later the door bell rang and I looked at Blossom.“You know them. Invite them into our home.”She. Then she stopped, saying that she didn't want me to cum too soon.“Come and feel me again, lick me anywhere you like!” she said, so I lay her down on my bed and went for her breasts first, teasing the nipples with my tongue, cupping each breast and fondling gently. Then I licked her tummy-button and she shivered slightly. Slowly I continued down towards her hairy triangle, slowly slowly advancing towards that most enticing area, her aroma heady in my nostrils and she began breathing hard again,. ” I looked at her face. I sensed the innocence in her. It reflected my own and I knew what she was feeling. More than ever before, I was aware of my sexuality. It wasn’t that I was straight or bi or whatever. It was more fundamental than that. For the first time Gemma had made me aware of what it felt, to be properly aroused. My panties just didn’t normally get that damp. When we kissed that first time, my whole body was alive with sex. The way my nipples had gone stiff and everything. I kissed.