Mature for my years in both mind and body, inquisitive and eager to please, I look back and realise just how much of a stir I was causing, as the olde... generation looked me up and down, as I stood there in the conservatory sunshine, smartly dressed in my white coat, but what lay underneath was probably more to their lecherous leering, than the smart youthful sixteen year old pubercent girl, bathed in sunlight, and with a capital 'S' for sex, hanging over her head.My colleagues that worked with. Like many teenagers of my age, I was happy and contented with life.I have a fair complexion, large expressive eyes, long hair that reached up to my waist. Most of my girl-friends found me pretty and many boys used to eye my assets, especially my 34B boobs.My stats are 34B-28-34. I had a boyfriend, who was a hero of our class. Many of my classmates were envious of me, for having such a handsome boyfriend.He was tall and had a good physique. There were some jealous girls too, who used to call me,. Jab ye aaye toh tere pass saaf kapada ya kuch aur hona chahyi. Jese tv par add dekhti hai naa wisper ki ab wo tere liye kaam ki chij hai. Haan yaad rkhiyo is bare me tune kisi ladke ko nhi btana. Aur kisi ko kisi bhi halat me is bar hath mat lagane diyo samjhi. Aur jab bhi date tujhe aaye toh sabse pehle tune mujhe btana hai.Main – Thik hai mummy ab bas karo.Mummy – Chup kar jo main kehti hai, use dhayan se sun le aage tere hi kaam aane wala hai. Abse apne niche ke baalo ko saaf rkha kar,. Ifelt like a little girl, and as that thought hit me I smiled, I felt likea girl. Then out of the blue he smiled down at me, I think that I trulystarted to melt, something overtook me at that moment. Rising up on mytoes, I placed one hand on his arm and stretched up to kiss his cheek.He bent down and then blushed, yes blushed as he realized what I wastrying to do. I quick peck, then a swipe with my fingers to removelipstick from him. My gawd, what is up with me? This is a game and I.