Her pubic hair always looked like it had been neatly trimmed, even though she had never trimmed it. Srilatha found Jayanthi lying on her bed, face buried in her pillow and sobbing hysterically. Desi aunty sex . This will probably be the last day we’ll have it all to ourselves. Lesbian!” Jayanthi immediately fell back into hysterical sobbing. And maybe she was. Well, Eve and Eve in our case. But I still don’t think either of us are Lesbians.” Jayanthi looked at her “Then how do you explain what happened? She stood there, frozen, unable to look away, watching Srilatha, the girl who she thought of like a sister, masturbating. Their education took them to far off land where everything was alien to both of them, social life, conservative Tamil culture and values which they carried from a southern state was suddenly not required any more in the new alien city. They were just casually strolling down the path to the pool, as if they didn’t have a care
