. for just fifteen. "I need to do something about that ... the idea makes me nervous."Andrea leaned her elbow on the chart table and rubbed her upper ...ip while cupping her chin with her thumb. "Want some help?" Please." The excess of nether hair was why Junior was here. This swimwear was so tiny, there was no room for a landing strip. A razor wielded by hands that nicked leg fuzz on occasion couldn't be trusted with skin that sensitive.Andrea had thought Junior couldn't get any more red in the. My ayah taught me Kannada, our butler taught me Malayalam, the punkawallah taught me Tamil and the dhobiwallah taught me Telegu. My father and mother taught me English and Hindustani!”“Did you attend Addiscombe?”“Yes, I travelled to Blighty when I was fifteen years old, and spent two years there. I was excused the Indian language lessons, allowing me more time to learn military skills.”“So what skills do you employ to thwart attacks by Thugs? Do you patrol the roads, or hunt for hidden. ’ Saying this, she started moving my hand over her breasts. They were still firm, despite her age. I was extremely nervous. While moving my hand over her breasts, she placed her other hand on my dick. This sent electric wave through me. She was moving her hand delicately over my dick. Now I was a man. Shyness had faded away. I pulled mom near me and kissed her deeply on her lips. She took my tongue in her mouth and sucked it. She pulled down my tracks. My dick was at its full length – 7 inches. She glanced back at the shower and in less than a heartbeat the curtain began sliding to left. Before she could react she was standing face to face with her nephew in all his glory. She studied his naked body, lust consuming her resolve. His muscled frame was dripping wet and his cock, still proudly erect was flapping up and down as he moved. He had a small area of nicely trimmed pubic hair at the base of his stomach but the area around his genitals was clean shaven. His shaft was long and.