The schools in my village are terrible. You can’t learn anything there, and yet I am well-read and educated thanks to my uncle.Further, as an additi...onal perk, Brij mama (uncle), that’s what I call him, is a pervert. So he had no problems with me turning into a slut or pursuing my goal in the film industry that is sexually corrupt to its core. Actually, the openness in the house while growing up made our conversations pretty transparent.I don’t hide anything from my Brij mama. All guys did I. The eye candy at our table was breathtaking. I just realized I referred to my own mother as ‘eye candy’!And I’ll say, without equivocation, that Laura was ‘eye candy’, too. Her dress was similar to Mom’s, except bright red and the back dipped wayyy down, to the small of her back. If anyone out there thinks that a woman in her low-fifties can’t be sexy, you’re badly mistaken!While the four of us guys were all drooling, making fools of ourselves, our waitress stopped at our table, white peasant. "She chuckled, not sounding like a teenager anymore. "Does it shock you knowing your Mom brings herself off?" No," I said, and she laughed again, hearing the stiffness in my voice."I bet you jack off all the time. I know I couldn't get enough of doing myself when I was your age. I guess that's where you came from. I never could say no to a good lookin' fella."I honestly couldn't think of a single answer for her that wouldn't make me feel bad so instead I reached for the remote and turned the TV. She told me that there was an unlit sunken park in a hollow back behind her buildings that was almost always deserted after dark. We walked from the back door of her high-rise into the woods behind the building hand in and avoiding all the kids in the parking lot who were leering at us. It is dark when we got to the thick trees and there was a path down. We started down the small unlit dirt trail, dimly making our way through the dark, making a couple of false starts but slowly making our.