My story starts when I was 12. I was kind of gangly. Probably 5'1" and maybe 90 pounds. I wore a bra, but I don't know why! Experience I guess and b...cause my mother made me. I had no hair, but a little fuzz. I had started masturbating after learning how from friends. I liked it, it felt good! My next door neighbor was a boy named Mike. Mike was a great friend until he was about 10 and somebody told him I had Cooties. Remember those days when people had cooties? After that, he wouldn't even. Watching this on camera and listening was almost like a personnel fuck show even though they had no idea that anyone was watching. I got home that night sat and ate supper asking her how her day was, she said it was o.k. nothing new. I motioned for her to sit on my lap then ran my hand up her inner thigh stopping just short of her panties. I asked again if she was sure that everything was good today? She leaned over kissing my cheek whispering in my ear why did I ask. I said I thought maybe we. He bent and kissed her neck just below the ear."Well, it seems you two have gotten rather well acquainted. I think I'm jealous," Elmo pouted and grinned at them."Stop trying to act like a character in one of your trashy novels, Elmo," the judge told him, "It ill becomes you. Besides, we have some serious matters to tend to this evening." Well, sorry, but you are always such a stuffed shirt that you bring out the macho red neck in me." Elmo looked at the serious faces around him, "Sorry, what's. Wo mujhse naraj bhi rahne lage the. Raat bhar net pe na jane kya karte rahte the. Mai chahti thi ki wo mere pas bistar me aaye. Lekin jab tak mai soti thi tab tak wo aate nahi the. Dheere dheere mere or husband ke beech me dooriya badhne lag gayi thi. Ab hum sirf formality ki bate hi karte the. Jhuthe haste the.Mere husband apne boss se bahut pareshan rahte the. Wo unpar kaam ka load bhi kafi dalta rahta tha. Mujhe bhi unke boss pe kafi gussa aata tha. Pura din kam karke rat ko wo thak jaya.