I had a keen liking for her. I was confident I could speak and discuss anything with her..so one day when I was out of topics, I asked her ” what if...I tell you that I have lately been oogling a lot at you..” . She looked at me, she had wonderful eyes and was fair, she sharpened her eyes to look at me with surprised anger and said ” Tanishq, you shouldn’t have said so”. I was disheartened but said it passively ”at least I’m confirming it to u that u are being Oogled at by me, I don’t care what u. .. like a luciddream where my clothes were weird and nothing made sense, and then it allturned black!" I explained."That's OK honey!" My mother hugged me. "You seemed a bit off! Hopefully,now you're ok!"I hugged her back. Her familiar warmth was soothing and calming."Look, why don't I make your favorite dish tonight, steak and chips..." Iliked what I heard. "... and you go upstairs and put on something morecomfortable? Your sister has prepared your favorite skirt on the bed andyou can wear it. Returning his look with one of my own, I rubbed my arms and walked to where I was told. Apparently, I was losing my freedom a little sooner than I expected.The other room held another surprise, though this one was not as violent. About eight other young men sat in evenly lined chairs facing one wall. No one spoke, and they all eyed me as though I was a minotaur. I was by far the largest in the room, but none of them looked out of shape.One chair sat empty next to a redheaded guy with more. So here is the story, we will get naked and we will experiment with one another, not necessarily having sex but exploring each others bodies. We have all been gifted with beautiful bodies, and we all (females) have the same anatomy, some with smaller tits, some with larger tits, some with hairy pussies, and so on but remember, no one is ugly, that’s only in the mind. But we can do something about that as you can see Jill has eliminated 90% of hers (pussy hair). Okay, those that want to stay and.