The sight that beheld him froze him in his tracks and made him stop even breathing. A large open clearing, clear save for a few very large boulders, o...ne large one in the middle with an almost perfectly flat tabletop like surface, just slightly canted to one side, and on that rock was a vision of beauty. Her skin was a light latte color, not a single blemish anywhere to be seen. Laying back on the rock, a large thick light blue towel under her. Her legs were slender, one foot up on the rock to. They took an auto rickshaw from Usman Road and reached the hotel without talking to each other during the travel. While Rathinam remained outside the room wondering what might have gone wrong, Latha was sobbing once in a while. Finally, it was around early evening that the concerned father wanted to break the silence and know what exactly had happened to his daughter.“Shall I order a nice cup of coffee for you?” Rathinam asked softly while his fingers stroked his daughter’s hair.“No, Just leave. I moved slowly towards her. The blonde retreated until the backs of her knees bumped against the bed. Payal gripped the towel tightly in front of her for protection.I smiled at her and kissed her once again.Payal looked uncertain as to how to react.“What do you want?” She asked. Her voice barely a whisper“I heard your argument with Chirage. I want to give you what he won’t. Sex”I gripped the towel firmly and pulled downwards. Payals grip gave way and she was naked before me once more. Her one. And it wasn't in general details either, but very explicit in nature, the way she described my Aunt's naked body, how she looked, felt, smelled and tasted as the two of them played together.I sat back trying to digest all of this. Words mom had actually used, written down in her book were words I had never heard her ever utter before. "Sucking her ... your clit," words like "fuck" which again I'd never heard her use, and yet in her diary, she used them repeatedly, though the tone of their use.