I wish to share my lusts with yours. I wrote some words also in Tamil. Try to feel me. I was in 18. I got sperms in my jutty. But, later I also starts...feel my body. I am very slim with curvy body. I think the god would produce me by milk. My rose lips show me as wonderful sex meat. (en udhadukal kama irakchiyagum). I am from middle level family. I didn’t do any sex act in home. My daddy was very strict. So I didn’t play with boys. My voice also so soft.I feel my hip muscles soft and my body. “You’re gaining confidence,” Jason remarked.“I am. I thought I’d have a panic attack the first time I sat behind the wheel, but I didn’t. I feel more relaxed driving than as a passenger.”“You feel in control when you’re behind the wheel,” he remarked.“You have been a good and patient instructor, Jason.”“I think in no time you’ll be ready for your road test. Then, you’ll decide you need your own car and there will go my covered parking.”“I’m sure we can come up with an equitable way to share the. He began to work his way up to my breasts, he pulled down my bra straps and let them drop against my arms. He seemed to be concentrating hard, he gently pulled down the part of the bra that covered each of my breasts whilst making sure that I still had the bra on. My 34c breast were now exposed, they stood supple and firm, unaware and somewhat detached from what was happening to me. I could feel his breathing gets deeper as he suddenly turned me around pressing my front hard against the wall.. Why haven’t you?”She guffawed and looked fixedly at me. “You’ve never smuggled a woman into my house.”“Nor a man. Nor have you, I think.”She gazed long and hard at me and said, “You must be lonely. That’s not healthy, you know.”“How was your last checkup?”She guffawed again and shifted on the couch so that the hem of her robe rose another inch. “Perfect health. Body of a woman half my age, the doctor said.”“My second opinion concurs.”She smiled and raised her glass to me, and as she took a sip.