’ She paused for a moment. ‘Maybe you should take notes for your book.’ ‘Maybe we will just have to work out a few episodes. Several times eac....’ I giggled. ‘Let’s go rinse this sand off and I can show you what I like to do the most.’ ‘Hopefully it is eating my pussy.’ ‘A mind reader too. Exciting.’ As I stood up, I grabbed her suit bottom and held the crotch to my nose inhaling deeply. ‘You like?’ ‘I like. I can’t wait to inhale the real thing.’ The water was running cold by the time we left. 'Beautiful, Mom, really beautiful. Could you just hold one side open and then look down on the camera.' Mark had knelt down and took photos of his Mom, looking up at her stupendous body. D obeyed and held one side of the dress apart; Most of one side of her body was on view, and Mark could see one of her legs in its entirety as well as the little bra being almost squashed by the wholesome breasts fighting to escape, Click, click, click.He then focussed the camera between his mother's legs and. I said it was new and different and i enjoyed it. She then said me to do the same every time after i take the medicine.That night i alone went to the field tent without my grandma after the dinner. There as usual pankajam and eswari were guarding the field. I went there. They asked me about the penis. I said, i took the medicine and but the pain is still there. Pankajam went out of the tent to guard the field. Eswari and i were alone in the tent. It was very hot and we both were sweating. And sitting on the piano stool was Veronica who was singing as I entered. I’d stumbled on an impromptu concert recital and one where I was not at all at ease. I plumped down on the leather sofa with an apologetic smile, while Veronica, Andrea and Crystal performed songs which as far as I knew might have been traditional American folk songs, contemporary folk-rock classics or the Veronica Wilson songbook. I could tell that it was being performed exceptionally well, that the songs had catchy.