Not too big, not too small, just right. I caught my breath and said, ‘Beautiful.’ ‘Shush.’ Then she reached down and pulled down her underpant..., letting them drop to the floor and stepping out of them. Her waist was slim, her legs well-shaped and her crotch was covered by a thick thatch of black hair. She was perhaps as good looking a woman as I had ever laid eyes upon. My cock was now at full stature, straining the confines of my trousers. She dropped her gaze to my crotch, smiled and brought. I was your only family so I had to be the one to do it. It hurt me so much. I asked them, begged them for another way, but there wasn’t. As I put the pen down I thought back to when you had first come into my life. You were really the first man to love me. At first I didn’t see it. At first I just ignored you and tried to pretend that you didn’t exist, like maybe if I did you would just go away. But you persisted. When I was at the store or watching TV alone, I shift my gaze and suddenly see. Besides, it's February, where would you get a tan from?" I feel better now, maybe that's what it is. I hurt my back before, but now it's feeling better. Maybe I'm standing taller now because I don't feel the pain?"Just then, our meals came, and we spent the next twenty minutes or so eating Mrs. Knott's fried chicken dinner together. Even though we weren't talking that much, every time I looked over at Connie, she was staring back at me. I felt like the last cookie in the bowl, with a houseful. Since I was put up in a small town, I had not seen any hot chicks walking around. So, I have seen only women wearing salwar or sari. Deep inside my mind, I had the desire to watch and enjoy real women wearing short clothes.But I made a fool out of myself. I lied to myself that I did not want to see those type of girls anymore. Life went on like this until I finished my school. My father sent me to Delhi for my higher education. After all, he wanted a graduate for his family from a big.