She slipped off her shoes and her undergarments too. Now she was completely nude and her skin tone was dark but she seemed to be in perfect shape with...well shaped boobs and ass. She had nice long and slim legs. She had marks on her skin in many places. She climbed on top off me again and hugged me. I also hugged her back. We rolled on the ground and laughed out aloud. I could feel her naked skin rubbing against my exposed body. The warmth of her naked body was driving me crazy.I was lying on. Go, go.”“Where are your lips,” I said.“My lips?” she answered in a tone of surprise. “They are here.”“Oh, I remember this, Ollie. No need for the funny voices. You’ve got it wrong anyway. Two women.”“Yeah?”“Yeah. More.”I knew how to do it all right, for Dainty had shown me, once. Kissing Maud, however, was not like kissing her. It was like kissing the darkness. As if the darkness had life, had a shape, had taste, was warm and glib. Her mouth was still, at first. Then it moved against mine. Then. Although I was relieved at the answer I tried not to express it. He asked me what I was doing and I explained to him that I was trying to open up the fruit. He took it from my hands and cracked it open and said “ithinte peru Athipazham”. I took it back and tried to eat it like a mango or an apple. He again smiled ever so beautifully and said, “Ingu tharu njan kanichu tharam”. He took a bit of the fruit, removed the seed and placed it near my mouth. I couldn’t resist as I opened my mouth and. He rightly pointedout that a lot of fellows wore earrings these days, and I kind of likedthe gold studs he bought me.My mama was none too pleased with the studs. She gave me an ice-coldstare. To my Daddy she said, "I know what you're up to, and I'll havenone of it, you understand. I won't let it happen twice."The guys at school liked the studs, but my stock with them dropped overthe next two weeks as my hair grew longer ? my Daddy wouldn't let meget it cut ? and I began ('cause Daddy insisted).