I did buy a computer soon after Bob left and with the help of my son I learned how to use it and became quite efficient with it. I don’t know what i... was or why, but I seemed to come by its use quite naturally and I soon found myself signing on to the internet and locating different web sites. I have been enjoying it immensely. I was soon exposed to a whole world of weirdness and interesting stuff while surfing and playing around on the net. I had heard about porn and stuff being a problem,. Undergarments. I began to collect as a “trophy” or to put it humbly, “memoirs”, the bra and panties worn by my women during the first sexual experience. Some of these have over the years worn out and have been discarded by me, but I still retain a good collection of the more recent ones.So readers may please be advised that the events and activities that I am posting are not fantasies, but real events.I will start with in a chronological order since it adds up by beginning with the excitement. I trace her throat and tits with the blade before sliding the knife inside the waist of her skirt. She jumps and tenses as she feels the cold steel on her naked skin. With one quick motion I cut away her skirt and thong leaving her in only her blouse gathered at her wrists and her stockings. I slice her blouse down the back slicing it away from her body, a few more quick cuts and the stockings and blouse are gone. Now this bitch is completely naked. Her lips are starting to swell from being. In no time, he had an erection and he could not resist the raw beauty and effervescence of my mother’s puppies and in a fraction of seconds, he was caressing his cock in darkness thinking nobody saw him. I even saw him taking strokes at his cock over his pyajama while he stood there feasting on mother’s raw and wholesome sexiness. He stood there for some time and then moved away from that place when my mother was done in the cowshed. Such incidents were common around my mother Rani. The secret.