After the last confrontation with her bishop, she made a clean break with the church in her mind. Yet, the years of religious conditioning still lurke... in her mind. All of those years could not be erased in an instant."Mother, last night, for the first time in my life I experienced love and sex and it was wonderful. Before then all we ever did was to snuggle and kiss. My beloved and I made love to each other in a way neither of us can describe. There are no words to describe what happened. Me- haan aunty bilkul. Me apse kuch puchu.Aunty- haan beta bilkul.Me- aunty us raaat ko bathroom me kya kar rahe the bohot awaz aa rahi thi mere naam ki.Aunty(shocked)- nahi beta kuch nahi aisa to kuch naahi hua. Kyu tumne kya dekh liya.Me- aunty itni acting mat karo mene sab dekh. Ab mene dheere se apna kahada lund unki gaand pe sata diya and bola kyu aunty bataona kya mera naam leke maza aaya.Aunty- beeeta aah ye kya kaaar raaahhe beta ruko me married hu beeetta aah beta.Me- nahi aunty aap. Despite her age she was fit and fairly slender without any wrinkly skin that I could notice. When she saw that I was staring, she immediately turned off the light and turned away from me. I got back in the bed behind her and spooned with her, holding her close to my body. "You're amazing," I told her."I'm old," she countered. "You sure don't look like you're old," I argued. Then cupping her boob in my hand I continued, "And you sure don't feel like you are old."She ceased her argument, I. Stepping carefully on bare feet past the two men, who made no attempt to touch her despite a few rude comments she understood by tone if not in language and moved out into an unfamiliar stone hallway. Lit torches hung at regular intervals, helping to illuminate the shadows and taking some of the chill from the subterranean air. A tiny breeze through the corridor was enough to clear the smoke. Following her out of her cell, mustache man gestured to the right, and she started to walk.Several.