“You’re a bastard! Indian sex It was then I had a thought, a thought so outrageous I couldn’t believe it myself. “You get undressed then!” I said, not believing that I actually said it. Here was mom in a right pickle, desperate for the toilet and here’s me with an opportunity to get or coerce mom, if you want to call it that, to be completely naked in front of me, not only that but I would have the chance to expose myself to mom as well. W . . Mom’s fanny was nice and tight, her lips didn’t protrude very much which surprised me, but that’s what happens when the only fannies you’ve seen are from porn magazines. . . Dad was a warehouse operative in Aldridge and mom worked as part time receptionist at a clinic in Bedworth.




















