“You mother wants us to shower and have dinner together.” I told her. She smiled and then groaned as she started to move. She finally saw the towe... and our love puddle, and the blood and cum covering my cock and her groin. She was shocked and I told her, “It’s OK, it won’t always be this way, but the first time is sometimes like this.” I tried to say it confidently, but since I’d never taken a girl’s virginity I hoped it was true. Changing the subject I said, “I’m going to take a shower.”I got. Girls, in a traditional background and a conservative perspective, were strictly banned to play and to move freely with males. She had never seen a grown 'poolu' before; she was somehow desirous of seeing it again and to know more about the 'deeds'. Being curious, she gained access to Mani's 'books' one day when he was away at the College and started reading them one-by-one and she too mastered the art of 'masturbation' gradually. She could not control herself whenever they were alone at home;. She looked so beautiful, but was so inaccessible. Lucy raised her head slightly from Kaley's soft, supple breast in order to look down her top. “You have awesome boobs Kay. I wish I had boobs like yours.” Lucy would not usually have been so forward, she tended to be rather shy, but the alcohol had impaired her judgement. Kaley looked down, slightly bemused. “But I'm only a C-cup. Why would you be jealous of that?” she asked inquisitively. Lucy was still staring at Kaley's boobs. Just looking at. There were no emotional goodbyes. I never saw June again, and have never returned to M. I returned home early the next day. This finishes my stories of "Holidays with 'Auntie' Joan". Joan sold her shack, and lives nearby in Sydney with her husband, who remains very unwell. I see them both often. My mother has renewed her close ties with Joan. Our secrets remain our secrets. We are now three years on. I have a very good job, a loving new bride, and a child on the way. The writing of these.