I went to see her and rang the bell of the door .She not only open the door but made me go crazy of her at first sight.She was wearing a nighty and it...was a low neck.She was milky white with medium size boob and a round ass.She smiled and welcomed me inside the house and gave me juice to drink.We had normal conversation in tamil and how the family is doing during this time I constantly kept checking her but due to my bad luck her husband came and after sometime I left.When I went to the hostel. I used the excuse that my parents wouldn't let me date until I was sixteen. I did have a couple of boy "friends" who used to call me at night. We would talk about school, other kids, who was dating who, but nothing serious. I was concentrating on my grades. I was the most improved student in the ninth grade. All my teachers said so. When report cards came out for the third marking period I had four A's and two B's. I had to get my grades up if I ever wanted to get to college. I needed to. I remembered deciding that I would be silent and keep as much dignity as I could. It seemed that it had worked. But my bodily functions had gone on, and while I had stunk when I recovered, I had evidently been cleaned. So Scar had done that? So much for dignity.It was as if Scar could read my mind. "Yes, I cleaned you. I felt honoured to do it. But you shouldn't feel humiliated. We've all cared for mates who have been badly injured and done the same for them."I blinked. Yes, and I wouldn't have. I told her that i would be lying on the ground on my back and she can pump my dick. Saying so i lied down and she was sitting on her knees beside me and pumping my dick vigourously.By this time she gained confidence that i wouldnt harm her. Now i was staring at her boobs ,but she didnt mind and was not at all feeling nervous now.I asked her “kya tum meri lund ko apne moo se choosogi?” she said ” chi chi ganda hai”I asked her “tumne kissi se choodvaya nahi?” she said “nahi”, she had seen her.