Deepti: What is this silly thing, son? Okay, I promise.Vihaan: Mom, now that I am mostly at home and to kill my time, I am mostly on the internet and ...hat made me to land in the world of porn. I am unable to control my desire and I keep masturbating a lot.After hearing that, Deepti was kinda shocked but also understood that he was growing up and he was no more kid and it was very common for his age guys and girls.Vihaan: Mom, please don’t think me wrong. I am just unable to get out of it and. He was someone entirely new, someone no one could judge. And Abby… She was something else. We were all nerds and losers, and had at first thought we couldn’t handle even talking to girls. Not to mention Abby was a great athlete, both a track and field star and a gymnast. Somehow, she found time for video games alongside all that. Without that shared interest, we never would have been able to say a word to her.But this was our senior year. We’d all been swamped prepping for college, working to. You’re going into your office and work on it right now.”“Right you are,” Cal said. “And, look—last time I checked, the bills are all paid. I’m making a living...”“It could be a lot better living,” Delores butt in.“And the payroll is being met,” Cal finished, putting extra oomph in the last part on purpose.Delores paused for a second, but Cal could still see the fire in her eyes.“If you ask me...”“I’m not, but you’re going to tell me anyway,” Cal interrupted.“If you ask me, this practice could. I was proud of my wife. I did notice that she had turned from the other couples so no one could see her smooth freshly waxed pussy. Tam was next to slide her bottoms down then bend over and pick them up off the floor from where she had stepped out of them; her whitish cottontail bottom matching Syndy’s. She placed her clothes on another deck chair, leaving two empty ones for Wren and I between the one with Syndy’s clothes and now hers.Syndy snuggled up to me, helped lift my t-shirt over my head.