” He followed her and stood by the bed and watched as acted like she was looking for what it was she had lost. He stood by the bed and continued tal...king. They conversed. She acted out as if she was looking for it when he asked her about the bed. She told him she was laying down. That was how it got all messed up. And then he sat down. He felt something. It felt odd. He looked down as she looked into her closet, not noticing that he looked down at her bed. He felt around the sheets. He felt it.. Whatever the reason, he found himself face to face with her pussy. Without further hesitation, he dived in tongue first. He started from the bottom of her labia and worked the folds with his tongue. She became wetter and wetter, and he tasted her for the first time. He had been worried that this would be gross. To his surprise, she didn't taste like anything he could put his finger on. But it was pleasant enough that it quickly became a non-issue.He let his tongue drag up her folds until. Suddenly I understood what plan she had in her mind. She wanted me to learn using it instead of the Bermuda I am using now. I protested in anticipation. But she was not listening to me and started unfolding the lungi for me. She told “these days, kids don’t know the value of the traditional dress. It is for us to initiate them into this”. I remembered that my grandfather had once tried to talk me into trying lungi. That day I somehow escaped from it, but today I seamed to have no escape routes.. . as so did her husband and Marie moved in with us shortly thereafter. My wife worked very hard at the store to keep her mind off of things, she paid a lot of attention to her mom and I was kinda on the sidelines most of the time.Once things seemed to be settling my wife was concentrating on the store full time and then some. So I had plenty of spare time to do whatever I wanted, even when I was done helping her with things. Marie stayed in the 2nd bedroom which was in the back of our house and.