About seven? How does that sound? That sounds great, responded a guardedly enthusiastic Billy. That evening, the boy arrived exactly at seven. I won...ered if his dick was already getting hard in anticipation of what would soon transpire. I remembered myself at his age and knew that all teenage boys were perpetually horny. As I opened the door, Connie stood beside me wearing an attractive, conservative white silk blouse, but with a fairly short skirt. She was had just turned forty-two earlier. Bunny could feel him shrinkingback into his seat away from the mirror and frowned."...But I see you're not ready for that yet. So for now, I want you tolearn by experience. You'll let others insult you, torment you, molestyou, and from their example, you'll learn what it means to controlothers." The images soon switched to visions of his twin teasing him forhis feminine dress, his mother spanking him for disobeying her, Ellenlicking his little cock while she wiggled a finger up his ass. "I want. I brushed a strand of loose hair behind your ear, and you turned to look at me. I lost myself in your eyes for a few minutes, and you smiled and turned back to the TV. We continued to watch TV for a while, then I felt you shift slightly, and, cupping my face with a hand, you kissed me lightly on the cheek. I turned my head turned to face yours. Your lips parted and I watched as your eyes looked down to my mouth. I leaned toward you and our lips met. Tentatively at first, we kissed each. Her face was flushed. At first she was sitting on her hands, as if to postpone the inevitable. She knew the routine. After a few moments, Ravi could see her stand up. She began to unwind her sari. She walked over to her bureau and picked up one of her heavy hair bushes and put it on the bed. Silently she turned her back, pulled up her petticoat and kneeled on the armchair in the corner. Her round, firm, naked bum was perched on the backrest, and her hands were on the floor behind the chair. She.