But I was pretty sure that I could stop drinking anytime I wished, so I ignored it completely. Eventually we came to a door in a large brick wall. Obv...iously the door led into what was once the house’s kitchen garden. When Peter opened it I could see that it had been planted with shrubs and flowers etc., to form a very pleasant and secluded garden. Just inside the door stood the ubiquitous nurse with her earphone in place. Standing by the small pond in the middle of the garden was Cassandra.. Meri mummy aksar sarees hi pehanti hai. School jaane ke liye taiyaar hoti hai to main bhi daily morning me mummy ke room pe aa jaata hoon. Mummy ki chuchiyaan dekh ke to choosne ka mann karta hai. Nipples to jaamun jaise hai. Kai baar to maine mummy ko nahate huye dekha hai. Mummy ki age 40 hogi. Lekin abhi bhi 30 ki lagti hai. Papa to daily morning me jaate hain aur late night me aate hain. Shaayad mummy ki achhe se sexual excitement poori nahin ho paati hai.Mummy blouse peha to hai to 20%. It was an evening and I was all at sea that I’d never been with a girl alone in that situation. As I was serving her tea and the snacks, a strange feeling passed through my nerves! It was kind of electricity! Somewhat of a sexual desire? But her personality was such splendid that I could not even think of it! So I was fine guy. But from that day on I’d slight sexual Feelings towards her, I guess. I started to look at her breast and buttock and try to get a look of cleavage and deliberately. " You never wanted to wear my panties? When we were dating and you werea guy?" Well, kinda, but not like this. I can't explain it. It was just howsometimes you see something and you want it. My first feeling aboutthat was to ask myself what I was doing. Like it was wrong. Guysshouldn't want stuff like that. Unless they're crossdressers orsomething, which is totally fine and all. But I wasn't. So why did Iwant it? That was my very first inkling I wasn't going to be able tomaintain.