'Not this one, please."

"As you say, dear."

Flapped! The elastic of her panty snapped on her waist as I released it, having had intended to pull it down.

"I respect you" I hugged her bare top again as she kissed me.

"This is the first time you kissed a boy, didn't you?"

'The only one in my life'

"Wow honey you're so pure"

I went down again and took her right nipples in my mouth. I wanted to swallow her whole breast.

"Your boobs are like my granny's - so small and soft".

'Ahan'

Her white petite buttery body was giving me the smoothest bath I had ever enjoyed before.

"Granny told us nice stories too, as you do"

'What language did she speak'?

I didn't want to tell her my place for fear of rejection. I continued sucking her nipples.

'May be Urdu, how nice would that have sounded!'

My beard confuses many people about my identity; which I rather enjoy, having resolved not to be identified by my birth.