“I’m talking about before.”She blinked. “But that’s ... that’s premarital sex!” she objected.“If you’d known how Harry would treat y...u, would you have married him?” asked Bobby.She had to think about that. Her impulse was to say she would have. But now, after the fact ... after hearing Bobby’s description of how things could be... “I don’t know,” she said tiredly. “Things are so different now.”“Okay, I understand that you believe premarital sex is wrong. I can live with that,” he said. “But you. “Oh that…yes I do that.” Lynne went on to explain that she played with herself as well although from what she was saying it was obvious she had never had a feeling like mine. However her Mum had told her all about sex and Lynne then spent the next few minutes telling me. I was astonished at what she said but I now knew what was between my legs!We were now quite relaxed about the subject matter and chatted about how we played with ourselves. Lynne was envious of the fact that I had had a. School could provide necessary equipment for that. Second set of items I already had packed to the naughty box. Straps and cuffs to tie me up nicely. Thirdly I have to figure out how to provide stimulus to make this new experience as pleasurable as possible. It has to be something electronical because after all, I should be nice and sexy tied down package when things goes in motion. I thought my vibrator might be too effective and at the same time I couldn’t figure out way how to make. After that, we had our dinner but dad was too busy with Ravi uncle drinking and blabbering.After our dinner over, mom told Anuradha aunty-“I think it is too late Anuradha…we should go home…”Anuradha-“common Arpita…the party has just started….let us drink together”Mom-“Anuradha..you have started drinking…what has happened to you?”Ravi uncle-“What happened bhabhi?..what is the problem with drinking?”My mom did not answer to Ravi uncle and asked Anuradha aunty-“Anuradha…you never drink.