Whydid she not say anything to me? Maybe she decided I was the problem inher life. I was hurt. I was almost angry. And I could not believe theemotions...that I was feeling. It was like I was being dumped by agirlfriend and her not even telling me. Then again, to get into aschool this late in the summer, I am sure there was a lot of things shehad to get up there to take care of and just might not have had thechance to get a hold of me. I don't know if that made me feel anybetter or worse but it. So i couldn’t even run away. Suddenly one of the guys commented “Dekh, pura chikna hain “. Saying this he suddenly raised my shirt over my nipples. I tried to remove his hand but the man holding me by my crotch took my hands and raised them over my head with the other hand. The man showing my hairless body to the others suddenly pinched my nipples hard. I shouted “Aaaaahhhhhh ” and he slapped me on my cheek. I was stunned and a tear rolled down my cheek. Then they asked me who i was and what i. His motto was if you spring a woody then show it proudly. Believe it or not it really helped me in alot of ways as a developing boy into manhood. I am not ashamed of my dick! He told me he would respect and accept anything I needed to do and that he would take full responsibility. We where stopped by the beach on a secluded stretch caled the silver strands and I started to unbutton my levis. He said what are you doing? I said well, you have a lot of catching up to do as I see it. Suck my dick. I let myself in and found her in a robe and sitting on the couch. We looked at each other, unsure who would speak first. Finally she said “I saw you tonight. We need to talk”. “Too bloody right we do” I snapped.I sat down on a chair opposite her. Silence for a minute or two and I thought I had better start. “Bev, what were you doing there tonight? Is this what that women’s group is all about?” She came over and sat on my lap. She explained that in the beginning the group was as she had.