And the mind cam.Last week Daisy and I went there, she went for a massage, me bubbling, half asleep in the warm water, unable to oversee the physicali...ties of the persons showering two meters away. The odds show: long labia, making me think of a baboon’s butt, scars of a caesarean, piercings, uniform pussies, all shaven. Being perfectly imperfect myself, I allow my eyes to glance, again and again. While Berlioz is on my mind and Sauvignon Blanc as well, urging now, the habit: finally some. .. or told to change her pads. She drew her legs high, the rear straps carving beautiful curves over her fleshy butt, the existing pad protruding either side of the cotton panty edges.I reckoned the correct way would be to remove her knickers, so I grasped the top under her bum and eased them down. The pad fell away with them, badly stained dark red and soggy too, even though they were supposed to soak all her discharge up.Helen’s gorgeous snatch wasn’t looking it’s prettiest and was dribbling. Slowly he placed his lips on her and took it off, there is no change in her and after a while, he did the same thing and he gained courage and did the same repeatedly and still there is no response from her.He thought of not to waste the time and slowly placed his hand on her waist and she was in her churidar and tried lifting her top a bit.Slowly he started exploring her waist and reached her belly button and slowly touched her with his fingers and this time, there is some change in her face. ......and while that was good we also knew we had to be cautious. later, as the last few dances(slow ones of course) were underway, a nice and good looking guy i had danced with twice came back to our table and asked if i would dance a couple of slow-dances with him.......i accepted. while we were dancing he proceeded to ask me about one of my gurlfriends.......he said "is that one friend of yours a little "different"? i asked him what he meant and he replied "well, is she a 'he' as well"? .