Her first sex should be vaginal he thought, though he admitted to himself that hadn’t applied with other girls.Mary was a different matter. She was ...old enough and keen enough and sure enough it all happened. One day the two of them were in the mine, not really digging as much as they had been. A piece of rock fell away from a fault in the face. Perhaps they were both too horny, they looked at the face and saw the fault as a fleshy, stone female pudendum, and the piece of rock on the ground. She put that spot at the bottom in the back as she put the sarong back on.I shook out the chong kraben, and she helped me put it on correctly. I grabbed the soap and the towels, as we set out to shower. I didn't take a pistol with me, as I worried about getting them wet and ruining the black powder charges, instead I took my big knife.There wasn't anyone in the shower area when we arrived there, and Chanthra went in to shower. She kept the sarong on, and washed it and herself at the same time.. I wondered if I'd been too open withmy feelings. Working girls aren't supposed to get so caught up in themoment. I saw a change in his expression and thought I knew what wascoming but I was prepared."It's funny," he began "but you remind me of someone I once knew." Who was she?" I replied but I knew what his answer would be."That's the odd thing; it wasn't a woman but a man I knew years ago."I managed to look surprised and then played my trump card."Maybe you met my brother. He was. She said, Prakash wait a minute, I will bring water for you. She was back in fraction of seconds with glass of water. She pleaded him to drink it. While feeding him water, with one hand she was holding glass with other hand she was caressing his head and back.After leaving the glass aside she again started caressing him keeping him in little embrace from side in a way that she can look at his face. She continued caressing him. Prakash had yet not stopped crying fully, tears were dwelling from.