. I'd say something... I'd um... I'd make you want me..." WHAT would you say?" I insisted, caressing her ass. Beneath her skirt she was wearing a thon.... I traced it with my fingertip and smiled, leaning into her ear. "Really. I'm interested to hear. Come on, Kelly. Tell me. You can tell me. What would you say?" I... I don't know..." But you're so worldly and experienced. Surely you'd know what turns me on," I said, gently biting her ear, reaching under her skirt and running a fingernail down. I was just browsing the books on the shelf and i found a DVD player and i switched on. I just got a shock when i see a hardcore fucking scene came on screen. I was just standing there and watching a group hardcore fucking in TV. The sound was also there, when i tried to reduce the sound aunty Renuka came rushing from the kitchen. She just stood before the TV and me and when i switched it off, she had a blank smile and i smiled back and return to the couch. She sat near me with the coffee and i. There was an altar call (I gather that's pretty routine, but not something that's part of anything I'd been used to). Denise got up and went forward. I stayed where I was and tried to be inconspicuous. She was kneeling at the rail, and someone went to her; stooped and laid a hand on her shoulder. As I watched, that person looked around and beckoned and two others went over. Denise's shoulders were shaking. They seemed to be with her a long time. Finally, she looked up, nodded, said something,. ..you were..." he nodded towards her.She grinned. "Didn't realise I was getting changed?" she finished his sentence. She giggled. "Bad timing huh?"Mickey nodded. He realised he was staring at her chest. Her breasts were small enough that her hands covered them, but it was clear they were firm and round. As he lowered his eyes, he took in her slim figure; her just visible rib cage, her tight midriff. He was just thankful she had her jeans on."I...I'm really sorry" he mumbled, shuffling his feet..