” Mom must have spilled the story of a few years ago. Then she stood up so I could fasten the back ones, barely able pull the strap enough to make... the connection. I then copped an open palm feel that was not rebuked. Man that feels good, I thought. I then noticed her behind for the first time, a pronounced “butt shelf” protruded under the waist line below which two beautiful round orbs appeared, divided by a deep “butt dart.” Next she shimmied into a half slip and pointed to a dress. These,” She took two fingers and laid them onto two flaps of skin, that seemed to form a slit between her legs, “are my labia. Their sometimes called ‘lips’ and all they really are just pieces of skin that protect the rest of vulva.”Christopher said, in an awkward little voice, mostly just to have something to say. Helen tittered a little. “Thank you dear. I like to keep it nice and neat. Is this making sense so far?” Christopher nodded emphatically. His eyes staying fixed on the cleft of skin. They played, watched some movies, ate a lot of nachos and went to bed, leaving Brenda (the s*ster) watching TV. In the middle of the night, Ron found that he had to go to the bathroom. He was taking a leak when the door opened and Brenda suddenly came in, wearing only a t-shirt. And a small t-shirt at that.She was surprised to see him and surprised by the size of Ron’s erection.That night Ron lost his virginity to this beautiful brunette, and gained a lot of lessons how to please a woman. He. Isha laughed uncontrollably. “Cool down, Princess!” She always called me ‘princess’. “If I tell you I am not home, you will stay at the hotel, which I don’t like. It’s just a matter of a few hours. By the time you come back from your interview, I will be back home.”“Are you sure?”“Yes, I am sure. I am at my parents’ house only. You know they are in Hyderabad only, right?”“Yes.”Her words gave me comfort.“By the way, Anil will accompany you to the interview.”“Oh, that’s not necessary. Why trouble.