She watches his eyes as they fall from her shoulders, to her breasts, to her belly, down her hips and past her bare mound. His gaze falls down her thi...hs and calves and finally back up to her face. She steps forward putting her hands out for his. Taking his hands and placing them on her hips, he pulls her gently into him. His firm lips kiss just above her belly button and slowly the kisses fall. She takes his head in her hand and forces him to look up at her. Bending slightly, her lips meet his. It seemed to me that I was just too shy to ever find out what made a woman a woman. This was many, many years ago, back in Chennai the days we now call innocent days. South Indian girls, Chennai being the further most south city of India were girls were determined to keep it for some future husband. That’s the way they were brought up here. And then Sujatha and her husband moved into our flats I was on the verge of a sexual education which I could never even have dreamed about. The lessons. My husband went to the toilets. My father in law said ," he said. Looking around the theater, I saw that everyone was watching the movie, but I was kind of worried about getting caught.the family members might notice. The wild acts Father in law whispered that nobody could see over the top edge of the seats in front of us. Was my son and his friend. He said his going to swap seats. My cousin whispered stay with your hubby babe don’t sit with your Papa It was to late to tell my father in law to. ” He caught them and stared at them before looking back at me like he was unsure. “ I said put the fucking panties on!” I snapped at him, feeling myself becoming more excited as I took control. Stepping into them, he quickly pulled them up, his stiff dick pressing against the front. “Ooh baby” I cooed as I slipped my hand down into the front of my own panties and rubbed my clit “ Do you like watching me play with myself?” He barely whispered “Uh Huh”. I rolled over and got up off the bed,.