I was dying to feel her bare breasts rubbing on my bare chest.So, I unbuttoned my shirt and hugged her tight. The feeling was heavenly. The smell of h...r fragrance and the warmth of her body was taking me to seventh heaven. I would be the luckiest son of a bitch alive.Rani:(Panting) Anand….Aa…Anand….I can’t have sex. I’m having my periods.Boom….back to this fucking world again.Me: What?…Oh crap…And I moved back.Rani: Yeaah…I’m so sorry baby.Me: Hmm… Its ok hon…She held the back of my head with. No wonder he was confused. Girls could just as well have been an alien species. What did he think when his mates talked about boobs, pussy, and sex? This lack of knowledge could be dangerous. He might try to find out with a random girl.“I want to give you a proper answer. I will think about it, and we can talk after lunch.”We did the washing up, and he went off to his room, I think a little disappointed.I puzzled for a few hours on how to deal with this until I finally concluded that the only. Was Iturning gay? Why was I acting so girlie all of the sudden? Why did Iallow myself to be felt up AND kissed? I had to get answers to thesequestions before it was too late... or I embarrassed myself so much thatI could never show my face in this town again!" My mind raced with theflood of these questions.On the other hand, I was actually enjoying the thought of playingminiature golf against Joe. I considered this... my course, where I wasconsistently 5 to 6 strokes better than Joe. I wondered. My father’s brother was married to kalpana whom I am used to call kalpana aunty and she was an very educated woman but was an housewife as my uncle was earning well he didn’t want her to go for job. Once my mom was talking to kalpana aunty about my academics when she called me in,beta kalpana aunty wants to talk to you.I was irritated like hell because I didn’t want anyone to know about my poor academic but mom had called so I had to go.Aunty asked me which subject I was having issues and.