Her son was studying school. He is going to school at 10’oclock & coming back at 5 P.M. I was going to college at 8,oclock & coming back at 12:30 P.....Uncle used to stay most of the time outside due to his teacher association work.One day when i came from college aunty is having little fever. She told me to bring clothes from the upstair because it was going to rain. I went & saw that along with clothes some of my aunty’s panties & bras also there.When i touched them i felt that if i could have. ......In school, I would daydream about my teachers and I seemed to have a constant hard-on. I would look at my female teachers and visualize them walking around in lingerie like my mother wore. I could not stop it. I had no interest in the girls in my class. They were too flat chested and just not appealing. Funny how things change over time.... Slowly an idea formed for 'story-book' that I wanted to shoot. I discussed it with mom that night. I told her I wanted to do a shoot with her dressed. ” He continued while ignoring her comment, “Anyway, this guy was so insensitive. He didn’t take time to understand her needs, just shoved it in as far as he could and went at it oblivious to what was happening. It was kind of funny in part because of the expression on her distraught face. I could see the director telling her to look like she was enjoying it, but she was not at all into it- she was in pain. It was like a prize fighter who was getting beat up, and took a moment to look into the. O.k., I’m game, I’m more stupid then ksyt. All right, your prize is… a tour of the weather channel, please hold for details. Then music starts to play and the man comes back on the phone. Are you still there? Yes, now what’s my real prize? That’s it. That is a stupid prize. Yea, I know. Here are the details, a yellow cab will pick you up at 3pm and drive you there and you will have a ticket to go on their tour for free. But the tickets are free anyhow, so all I get is a cab ride. That’s right,.