We tie our saree at the waist line, not at the hip curve. We boast our curves, we like showing our belly buttons. People may differ with me on this, b...t I, along with many of my friends and cousins, like our hips a lot. I loved it when guys and girls look at my curves.The passion in their eyes turns me on. Often in girls’ bathrooms in school and college, we used to lift our tops up, comparing our hip curves. Two girls would compete each day, while the other girls would vote on the best. And I bloody loved it!I did quite a lot of oral after that but clung onto my virginity, as my mother urged me to do, until I had turned 16. And then I REALLY started to enjoy sex, mostly with older men. These days they’d be in trouble and people would call them paedos but back then, late 1970’s, this was fairly common and quite a few of the girls at my school had active sex lives with older men. Sometimes with a lot more men than me!Not being stupid, I got on the pill and when I noticed a. After a long kiss she buried her face in my chest and said, “I love you too”“Why are you afraid of me?” I asked her. “I don’t know” She replied. I put my right hand on her boobs and said, “Let me tell you, you are afraid that I will fuck you” I waited for a while and said, I said , “Mom please let me do the same thing with you, what uncle did.” “Am I right?” She took a sigh and nodded her head in yes. “Can I fuck you?” I said and squeezed her boob with force. She moaned and hugged me tightly. "Bonko then proceeded in throwing a cake against his own face. Ann replied by kicking at his ankle.Ann: "Go away, you suck!"Bonko jumped up and down on one leg, holding his ankle in pain, and fell on his back. Ann proceeded to point him with finger and laughing at him.Ann: "Now you are funny clown!"Bonko: "*Whispers to Ann* Little girl, I think I got special present for little bitc... I mean sweet girls like you, it's in my van, just follow me, and I'll show you it myself."Ann: "Ok. Show me.