At the end of the school year, we moved to a new town. Mom didn't wantto interrupt my schooling, but maybe it would have been better if we'dmoved earl...er. Here I was, a guy fifteen years old, new town, nofriends, nothing to do and all summer to do it. I'd been in a littlebit of trouble before, but nothing too serious. A few packs of hockeycards or cigarettes slipped inside the jacket, some discipline problemsat school. You know ? kids' stuff.I was a little older now and had a lot more time on. I've heard many girls scream when they're getting the strap or whatever, but never like that — nothing at all like that." She hugged herself and looked ashen.I reached across and squeezed her hand. "At least we can talk about it now, Griselda."She walked across to her hi-fi, a surprisingly up-to-date one I thought, for I had half expected her to crank a handle and put on a crackly seventy-eight. She selected a CD, inserted it into the slot, and a few seconds later I heard the opening bars of. Finally, she knew the other girls too, and what they might or might not be able to tolerate.Like Kendi, for instance. Kendi had confessed that she'd had sex before, but had already said she didn't want to do that with Bob. Janice intuited from her comments and behavior that while Kendi thought Bob was cute, and might play a little, he was too old for her. But she did want to participate. So once Bob was laid out naked on his bed, she started the festivities by having Kendi crawl on top of him. Lekin usme mera mam aur tan sahnt nehin hua. Me wo sardar se chudawne ke liye tayar hogaya.Lekin mouka nehin mil raha tha. Ek din meri ghar me koi nehin tha me use chudwan ki planning kia. Me uss din raat ko dinner pe bulaya aur me ek black colour ki transparent deep neck nighty aur andar me white imported bra and panty pehni thi.Bra me apni chuchi ko ese bandh ke rakha tha ki jese ki wo dono bahar an eke liye taras rahe hain. Raat ko 9pm me wo meri calling bell bajai aur me achhi tara se make.