27-05-2019, 10:50 PM
"Before you go any further tell me who taught you all this."
"My mother."
"Your mother?"
"It is the mother's duty to tell the daughter about sex.
"Then I'll have to tell Sushma? I'd die rather than speak to her about these things. Did not your mother feel extremely embarrassed?"
"Probably not madam. In villages we are a lot more free about sex then in the city."
"The idea I suppose of showing your bare body is to fix your image in his mind to the exclusion of others."
"Mother did not explain the reasons, but that is possibly what is intended."
"How do you manage to show him your bare body every morning?"
"Easy madam. One day I will ask him to bring the towel to the bathroom; another day I will come out of the bathroom to wipe and dress, and so on. But in my house there are not half a dozen maids to disturb me, of course."
"Maids can be a nuisance, but we can always ask them to keep away. What next."
"You must know what type your husband belongs to."
"Type? A, B, AB and O?"
"Sorry madam, not the blood type."
"Good, bad and ugly?"
"That's for the security officer. Type was the wrong word to use. I should have said preferences. Does he want his wife to be clean shaven, or natural, or is being either way OK with him."
"Shaven?"
"Yes, shaven."
"Oh! Shaven," Kiran said and again collapsed in laughter. But teacher felt that the time has come for a gentle reprimand.
"Sorry madam, but this is not a topic one should laugh about."
"Sorry miss. I'll make a note of it. Is it that important?"
"My mother says that it is a very important detail."
"So some men you say prefer it smooth, some want it luxuriant, and for some either is all right. I do not want to differ from your mother, but I am skeptical of it being very important. In your experience was it important?"
Subbu became glassy eyed at the recollection. "Madam, I'd rather not tell," she said bashfully.
"But you must Subbu. You are the teacher. You have to clear the pupil's doubts."
Subbu blushed profusely. She waited to store up sufficient courage to speak.
"My mother."
"Your mother?"
"It is the mother's duty to tell the daughter about sex.
"Then I'll have to tell Sushma? I'd die rather than speak to her about these things. Did not your mother feel extremely embarrassed?"
"Probably not madam. In villages we are a lot more free about sex then in the city."
"The idea I suppose of showing your bare body is to fix your image in his mind to the exclusion of others."
"Mother did not explain the reasons, but that is possibly what is intended."
"How do you manage to show him your bare body every morning?"
"Easy madam. One day I will ask him to bring the towel to the bathroom; another day I will come out of the bathroom to wipe and dress, and so on. But in my house there are not half a dozen maids to disturb me, of course."
"Maids can be a nuisance, but we can always ask them to keep away. What next."
"You must know what type your husband belongs to."
"Type? A, B, AB and O?"
"Sorry madam, not the blood type."
"Good, bad and ugly?"
"That's for the security officer. Type was the wrong word to use. I should have said preferences. Does he want his wife to be clean shaven, or natural, or is being either way OK with him."
"Shaven?"
"Yes, shaven."
"Oh! Shaven," Kiran said and again collapsed in laughter. But teacher felt that the time has come for a gentle reprimand.
"Sorry madam, but this is not a topic one should laugh about."
"Sorry miss. I'll make a note of it. Is it that important?"
"My mother says that it is a very important detail."
"So some men you say prefer it smooth, some want it luxuriant, and for some either is all right. I do not want to differ from your mother, but I am skeptical of it being very important. In your experience was it important?"
Subbu became glassy eyed at the recollection. "Madam, I'd rather not tell," she said bashfully.
"But you must Subbu. You are the teacher. You have to clear the pupil's doubts."
Subbu blushed profusely. She waited to store up sufficient courage to speak.