Bob visualized a hot make out session with his practically naked cousin. He imagined having his hands on her bare ass-cheeks and pressing his cock bet...een her legs. He still could not believe Sandy had actually asked him to 'teach' her how to kiss. He shot his load while dizzily imagining the possibilities.In the kitchen, Sandy thought about what she was about to do and how she was dressed. Sure it would be fun making out with Bob, dressed as she was in nothing but bra and panties, and he had. Diya had no option she went into her bedroom. And first compared the tops to her size. It looked a bit smaller. Then she started to disrobe herself. She took the saree off and put it on the bed. Then she proceeded to remove her blouse and put on the bikini top. Her boobs were pushing out of the cloth and she could not tie the knot at back.Sumit, entered the room, surprising Diya. He had been watching over her since the whole time. Diya was a bit shocked. She had been a bit careless, exposing. Out of the blue Lilly suggested, “Let’s have a welcome home party!”“Ooo, I like the sound of that” Mommy replied, “We can drink some wine from the reserves and that way I can get to know y’all, more personally”She winked after her sentence while looking at me, sister was also looking at me. I wondered when they became friends and what they told each other about me. The party became not much else besides a couple board games and questions about the asylum. Lils and Mommy often teamed up on me to. NOT the combat stories, unless you want to tell me of them, but the "pussy stories." I've heard a few from the guys in the office. They talk when they think that I can't hear them. They don't know that my hearing is so good that, as my Dad used to say, I can hear a fly fart at a hundred yards. Some of the ones they tell are funny, some are sad, and some are interesting. I enjoy some of them, and like the way they tell them. I want to hear about some of YOUR experiences with the ladies over.