Meanwhile all of the tables in therestaurant were finally seated. Everybody was talking and laughing. The starters wereserved with wine and we had a w...ole bottle at ourtable. We shared the bottle even between us and both meand my wife started to feel a bit drunk. After thestarter we waited a little while and we felt morerelaxed now, small talking about what we had seenduring the day at this weekend trip. It was the firsttime for several years that we left the kids back homeand just went away to. He had caught me checking him out. He smiled a sly smile, turned and continued on his way. Wow, what was that all about? I thought to myself. I'm not gay. I don't get turned on by guys.But I realized that I had been turned on by this youth. His smooth, suntanned skin and his feminine ass in those tight speedos had had an effect. Too much of an effect, in fact. I had an erection. Oh god! I'd had got an erection from looking at a boy! What was going on? But one thing was going on. I was horny as. It was during such moments, she told me her early age sex experience.It all started at the school when she was in 8th, barely 13. She was very close with one of the primary teacher, who was about 23. This lady, Jaya madam, as Pooja called her, used to take her out for coffee or sometimes to shopping and buy her gifts and chocolates. While roaming out Jaya maam used to get some phone calls and she would immediately drop Pooja at the near bus stand and take auto and go somewhere. One day Pooja. Ramesh immediately said “Hey not this way your favorite position of the calf” so we both laughed and I lie down on the bed and Janu stood on her fours completely nude. Ramesh looked at her nipples and commented that it has changed shape.I was drinking her milk from below squeezing them and janu was massaging my breast over my saree and blouse.Then suddenly Ramesh came on top of me I was shocked and was about to get up but saw my Janu was giving him a wonderful Blow Job. How genuine he was, he.