I was really worried and very much annoyed my self. I heard Dad & Mom were whispering and laughing. I, with curiosity, peeped through the gaps of wind...ow of the common wall of 2 bed rooms. Their bedroom lisht was on. An electric waved passed in my body, for some moment I could not beleve my self. Oh God! Dad was looking awesome. Great body, he was with a towel only and Mom! She was without a thread. Dad was moving his hand on her massive boobs. Mom was moaning with pleasure. I have, of course, changed the names of some of the women to maintain their privacy. All of them lead respectable lives and have moved on in life; except for a few of them who are still in “love” with me and lose no opportunity to sleep with me when we are together.Part 1: The Initial YearsThe events in my diaries begin with the first event of any sexual relevance way back in 1981, when I was in Class 9 and all of 14 years.This recollection is of Chandrika, a resident of my suburb, who also. I asked her to pull her shirt up so I could see her tits, she shook her head no. She continued to rub herself faster. I leaned forward in front of her so I was standing near to her, and began masturbating in earnest. I looked over at her and we made eye contact. She leaned her head over slightly so she was laying slightly on my shoulder. Indu then stood up and pulled her panties down in one swift motion. I could see her full pussy at this point, she was shaved with the exception of a small. ..and Melanie lost again! This was the point at which I expected her to chicken out; I thought she would balk at getting her panties off in public. Wrong! She raised her backside just far enough off her chair for her to slide her panties down to her knees, then sat again as she slid them all the way off. This, of course, meant that Jake and I, on the opposite side of the table, could not see a thing! I objected strongly and demanded that she stand up and give us a twirl. Jake supported me, also.