Okay, there are some cultures on the planet where "face" seems the paramount goal, but in reality it's every culture, everywhere, every person who nee...ds to preserve their "face".So (assuming we're talking about someone M-to-F here, to whatever degree), society and the world is telling person "A" that they are male, and should act male ("Take it like a man, damnit!"), and that a man is strong and important, and a woman is weak and less than a man... Yeah, it's a bad, old stereotype, and it's. My aunt looked so beautiful that night, and the relationship between her and my mom had never been tighter. Susan was a young woman in her twenties that Aunt Jill had been dating on and off for a few months. A tell full figure red head all in white, from her tight fitting white mini dress, to the five inch thigh high white boots she was wearing. While in her twenties her lovely free spirit, and the manner in watch she carried herself reminded my parents of their hay days in the sixties.Once. She said that she had to go the new guys had arrived, I asked her how many, she said three, then said that she couldn’t wait to start again for me.I asked if I could speak to Vasko, I was close to cumming , my cock wanted to make sure Maria was well and truly used, when Vasko came on the phone I told him to make sure Maria was fucked long and hard, all night if possible, he laughed and said they would do their best. I said that Maria was looking forward to more guys turning up, Vasko laughed. Pati ki toh bolti band ho gayee aur chup baith ke dekhne laga, dinesh ka hosla badh gaya tha, nabhi ko aur chussa, aur, mujhse bola – bhabhi aap bhi bewkufi karti ho, jab breast mein dard hai toh boli kyun nahi, sharma ke toh problem badhegi hi, aur doctor ke pass jaaogi toh uske saamne toh kholna bhi padega, tab jyada sharm aayegi ya fir ghar pe? Meine pati deb ki taraf muh karke zawab diya – bhaiya kya bataun inka dimag toh hai nahi, aap se abb kuch nahi chupaungi, mujhe bus aram.