Our eyes barely made any contact and when they did it, we quickly looked away. I couldn’t understand why she was so defensive about sex. I thought I...could ask her anything but it turned out, I was wrong, I could ask her anything except anything sexual. With no sign of my dad, she sighed loudly and started to clear the table. As she placed the empty plates in the dishwasher, I quietly walked back to my room.As I closed the door behind me, I could hear mom cleaning the kitchen up which gave me. She was biting her lips, even she wasn’t sure how and what she uttered, then I went close to her and caught her hands in mine gently and asked her aunty, what is it, don’t worry, you can tell me, she in a stammering way said “rraaaaj…. Will will you fuck me like you fuck Shalini”, this came as a shock to me, few seconds I froze thinking what is aunty saying… then she broke the ice of silence and hesitation and said, beta you very well know about your uncle, and how he neglects me, even I am a. He gulped as my stocking tops came into view, and then my little red panties. ‘God, you ought to stop. Fuck, I’m really trying not to do this again,’ he mumbled. ‘Then why don’t you teach in an all boy’s school?’ I said, as I slipped my hand down the front of my panties. ‘Gina, stop, if the driver sees…’ ‘…if the driver sees? Sir, he is already watching in his mirror.’ I winked at the bus driver, or rather the pervert from the cinema, as I spread my legs wide down the centre aisle of the bus.. I then wanted to discuss with her what we were going to film today, and stepping to one side while Steve continued to set up, I told her what I had in mind."So, what do you think?" I asked after telling her."I'm not sure?" she replied "I've never done it like that before!" Okay, well could we at least try?" I asked "I mean a few of your fans have asked!" Really?" my grandmother replied a little amazed."They love you!" I said smiling, and after a moment, my grandmother agreed to try it, and.