I shrugged off my blouse and took off my bra, which I trailed over his face like a cheap stripper. ‘We kissed some more, and I took the hand that w...s on his crotch and placed it on my left breast. I was still standing, leaning over him and I rocked gently, his hand cupping my swaying breast, rolling the nipple between the fingers. I was so turned on by now, I really just wanted to rip his clothes off, and get his cock inside me. But I managed not to, I knew it would be better the longer I. Now Prasad uncle was teaching about the sex organs. The picture of the male organ was on board. He said that since they are all boys they should know about it and switched to the female sex organ. After teaching something he rubbed my well visible camel toe pussy through the shorts in front of everyone.He started to explain. I felt very humiliated and excited too. He was feeling my semi-naked body in front of everyone. Finally, he finished after some time.Uncle: Arjun, please give a quick. I really got such great responses which encourage me to write more and a new one. This is what i received one from my readers and i am narrating the same in his words. Here it go. Dear Mrinalini,I read your all three stories and you are really a good writer of sex stories. They make me very very hard. I read your story FIRST AUDIT and i really want to tell you that it helps me a lot. It helps me so that i want to share my one and only one incident of my life with you. This is about my wife. I knew it was physically uncomfortable at times,particularly when I hugged and kissed my husband. His cock didattempt to rise to the occasion, but was thwarted by its dainty, yeteffective stainless steel prison. Through continual reinforcement onmy part, my sissy hubby came to accept that, for the time being atleast, he had no 'husbandly duties' to perform. As time passed, hegave the impression he wasn't even aware it was still there.That pesky 'poison ivy rash' just seemed to hang on and on..