The long and short of it is that she doesn't want me dating anyone exclusively. So I won't be able to go out with you on Fridays for a while. I don't ...now what to do. Momma wouldn't even let me call you so I could tell you personally. Please don't be mad.I'm sorry!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Missy."There was no heart over the i this time. I rocked back against the wall. The fears I'd had at the dance had borne fruit; my buoyant mood was gone."What's up, Robinson," Bobby asked as he sat. After half an hour I once again started kissing her cheek, chin, chest, and boobs. When I moved my lips over her lips she started breathing faster and moans aaaaahhhhah aaaassssss. Then I was scared and slept. This happened for several days. And she thought I am still a child and allows me to place my head in her lap or tummy and whenever I get this chance I enjoy this. Once I, my mom and sister were watching film in TV on the hall we all were lying on the floor. I placed my head in my sister. “She's a great girl, Hazel, just like he mother”, I replied trying to be charming. Leaning close her lips just inches from mine, she whispered, “a bit young don't you think”? Before I could protest she laughed and kissed me deeply, I responded, our tongues meeting, exploring. As our wet lips parted I again began my pitiful protests but she interrupted, laughing again,.“Oh Greg, you are way to serious some times”I stopped my protests and started to enjoyed Hazels warmth and passion. We slowly,. I now work in Bangalore with a top mnc. This is a real life story and dates back to 2010 when I was in class 10th but was 18 at the time. I was studying in an all-boys catholic school in Delhi. I was pretty much the average guy, even with academics. I was the guy who was mostly overlooked for any event or participation. Couldn’t really blame them for doing that. We had to stay back after school 2 days of the week for compulsory ‘sports training’ which I wasn’t a big fan of and mostly bunked it..