Kasturidevi madam: neeku ee voorilo clearance vacchi paasport ravali ante naa daggara panistanu ikkade konnallu panichesuko annaru nenu kooda ade maat... kosam eduru choostunnanu endukante aame pogaruki, valla ammaigari pogaruki daasoham aipovacchu nalanti vadiki antakante adrushtam vundadu nake kadu naalanti chalamandi maa veediloo kurrallu kooda kasturi madam gari toilet numchi vacche water thagatanikaina ready ga untaru anta kasiga untaru madam, vari kooturu. Nenu inka emi aloochinchakunda. Baat us din ki hai jab ek din me pad raha tha aur kitchen me mummy gir gayi.mummy ne jor se awaj lagayi, tab uncle aur me dono daur ke kitchen me gaye. mummy waha jamin per pari hui thi,uncle ne mujhe doctor bulane ko kaha, me dr ko bulane ke liye bhaga, lekin maine socha ki phone karke bula lu. maine dr ko phone kiya. dr ne kaha wo 5 minute me aa jayenge.itne me me kitchen ke taraf gaya waha mummy ne uncle se kaha ki mujhe utha ke bedroom me le chaliye. uncle mummy ko apne god me uthaya jisse. She'd left the bedroom door open and he quietly looked in. He could see her in the bathroom, standing in front of the mirror. He watched her stroke her inner thighs through the sprayed-on leather. Her high heels caused the dimples on her arse cheeks and along her thighs and calves to actually show through the clinging leather.If she knew he was there, she gave no indication as she slowly caressed herself from behind her knees up her inner thighs to the centre seam which has worked deep into her. It didn’t help with the ladies, but funnily enough, he had never really needed any help. Six feet tall, short black hair roughly swept to the right, a lean, muscular physique from hours of swimming and tennis, piercing brown eyes and a cheeky smile – he was popular, good-looking, sexy even.For an Asian.He hated those words.The way girls would excuse him whilst hooking up, “Oh but you’re different”.The way guys would hang out with him, “Dude you’re so white.”He sighed.I hope Mom and Dad are.