Aber ichwollte schon viel fr?her ein M?dchen sein. Damals war ich nur zu klein,um das richtig sagen zu k?nnen. Du hast dir doch nicht etwa Vorw?rfegem...cht?" Doch, habe ich. Ich habe geglaubt..." Tr?nen stoppten ihre Worte."Mom, mach dir keine Gedanken. Du hast absolut nichts Falschesgemacht."Sie schaute etwas erleichtert. "Bist du sicher?" Ganz sicher. Du brauchst keine Sorge zu haben. Aber was soll ich jetzttun? Ich will nicht mehr als Junge zur Schule gehen?" Ich bin ?berfragt. Ich denke, wir. Toh me aapke lir kuc karu jisse aap khush ho jayengi. Unhone kaha tum karoge mene kaha haan.. Unhone kaha theek hai.. Mene seedha unki choot par ek zordaaar kiss le lia. Thoda sa unki choot ko chusa..Unka paani chata fir. Kichan se kuc chane or kele le aaya.Fir mene chane apne mooh me daale or aunty ki choot se mooh laga lia. Or chane apne mooh se unki chhoot me daal dia.. Aba chane unki chhoot me gum ho gaye . Unhone bola yeh kya kia. Mene kaha ab dekho..Fir mene apni poori jeebh unki chhooot. Sometimes I'll tell you when a story is fictional. Sometimes I won't tell you either way. This one really happened.Like many wagers with penalties, the rules can get confusing when reduced to writing. To try and simplify things, this story is about a wager between two woman, on an NFL football game. It is a five part clothing wager. Each quarter of the game stands alone, with the final score being the fifth part. Each woman is only wearing four garments.The loser has to pay two penalties, one. He eventually sent, ‘Thanks for the kiss.’ Two minutes later, after furiously considering a million things to say in reply she sent ‘Good night.’ He was afraid he had said the wrong thing but a second message from her came in, it was another kiss. He immediately closed his laptop and began to masturbate. She was already at her first orgasm. Several orgasms later she went to sleep. He was approaching his second orgasm at that time. Saturday morning for each was interminable. Each had changed.