Coming out of the closet, as it were.” Anu said.“I’m not really angry with you, baby. Indian xxx What are you talking about, aunty?” Ram asked with a quizzical look on his face. They feel good on me and I sometimes wear them, but not all that much.” I tried to explain.Anu could see just how sad I was and she couldn’t stay mad too long, because to tell the truth, she’s had less than pure thoughts about both her boys.“It’s OK, I. I’m curious to see how they fit.” Anu instructed.I looked at Anu, them back at my mother. She wondered if they were as firm as they appeared to be.Back to reality, Anu followed me into my bedroom and over to my dresser. A picture of my mother that I had taken without her knowledge. He needed some relief himself. I need encouragement from you all to write more.What did you think of this story??25324
