Yesterday, 12:01 AM
Title: Auntie's Touch
Scene 2
I squinted, trying to understand what I was looking at. It was so different from me.
Sunny: "I can't see," I said honestly, my voice small. "There is a lot of hair between your legs."
Jayashree: "Oh, this," she said, looking down at herself. "Let me move closer."
She stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, right next to me. The warmth of her body radiated onto mine.
Jayashree: "Now see," she instructed, her tone like a patient teacher. "I will spread my legs." She placed her hands on her knees and pushed them apart, giving me a clear, unobstructed view. "See this top area?" She used her finger to point to a small nub hidden within the folds of her skin. "It is called the clitoris. And below," her finger moved slightly lower, "is where I pee from. You can see and touch now."
Her invitation hung in the air. My curiosity was a powerful force, stronger than my fear or embarrassment. I reached out a hesitant hand. My fingers first brushed against the wiry hair, then found the soft, damp skin beneath. It was warm and yielding. Following her guidance, I touched the small clitoris. It felt firm and sensitive.
I wanted to understand more. To see what was inside. Looking up at her for permission, I saw her nod slowly, encouraging me. I took a deep breath and gently pushed one of my small fingers into the opening below. It slid in easily, surrounded by a wet, incredible warmth. It felt like a secret, hidden place. I pushed a second finger in, trying to feel how deep it went. Jayashree let out a soft sigh and leaned her head back, which only made me more curious.
After a few moments of exploring, I pulled my fingers out and my attention shifted. I looked up at her chest, then down at my own flat one.
Sunny: "Auntie," I asked, my voice filled with genuine confusion. "Why you have such big breasts and nipples so big, while mine is so small?"
She looked down at her breasts, then at me, a soft smile playing on her lips. "That's because I am a grown woman, Sunny. When girls grow up, their bodies change. Breasts grow so they can one day feed milk to a baby. Your body will change a lot too when you become a man, but in different ways." She gently poked my chest. "You'll see."
Scene 2
I squinted, trying to understand what I was looking at. It was so different from me.
Sunny: "I can't see," I said honestly, my voice small. "There is a lot of hair between your legs."
Jayashree: "Oh, this," she said, looking down at herself. "Let me move closer."
She stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, right next to me. The warmth of her body radiated onto mine.
Jayashree: "Now see," she instructed, her tone like a patient teacher. "I will spread my legs." She placed her hands on her knees and pushed them apart, giving me a clear, unobstructed view. "See this top area?" She used her finger to point to a small nub hidden within the folds of her skin. "It is called the clitoris. And below," her finger moved slightly lower, "is where I pee from. You can see and touch now."
Her invitation hung in the air. My curiosity was a powerful force, stronger than my fear or embarrassment. I reached out a hesitant hand. My fingers first brushed against the wiry hair, then found the soft, damp skin beneath. It was warm and yielding. Following her guidance, I touched the small clitoris. It felt firm and sensitive.
I wanted to understand more. To see what was inside. Looking up at her for permission, I saw her nod slowly, encouraging me. I took a deep breath and gently pushed one of my small fingers into the opening below. It slid in easily, surrounded by a wet, incredible warmth. It felt like a secret, hidden place. I pushed a second finger in, trying to feel how deep it went. Jayashree let out a soft sigh and leaned her head back, which only made me more curious.
After a few moments of exploring, I pulled my fingers out and my attention shifted. I looked up at her chest, then down at my own flat one.
Sunny: "Auntie," I asked, my voice filled with genuine confusion. "Why you have such big breasts and nipples so big, while mine is so small?"
She looked down at her breasts, then at me, a soft smile playing on her lips. "That's because I am a grown woman, Sunny. When girls grow up, their bodies change. Breasts grow so they can one day feed milk to a baby. Your body will change a lot too when you become a man, but in different ways." She gently poked my chest. "You'll see."
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