Then, for the first time, I thought I would print my work that had been commenced more than twenty years before but hesitated. I then had entered my m...turity, and on to the most lascivious portion of my life, the events were disjointed and fragmentary and my amusement was to describe them just after they occurred. Most frequently the next day I wrote all down with much prolixity; since I have much abbreviated it.I had from youth an excellent memory but about sexual matters a wonderful one.. She is also in the same year but different place ….. We are close to each other ..Then the day came he arrived hyderabad to our place … She came alone to our house .. My mom greeted her and she gave a smile to me and I too gave a smile to her…She then set her luggage in my room as we have only 2 rooms so she came to my room…My mom trusts us so she let to her sleep in my room with me…I was in drawing hall and then she went to room to refresh and then she came and sat with my mom and started chit. "Next time I'll take it in my mouth" he said, meaning he wanted to swallow my fresh spend. I looked at him, "Yes" was all I could answer. He stood up, my cock still in his hand and moved up next to me and in a move that even shocked me more, kissed my lips a soft, short kiss. "You tasted good boy" he said looking at me. I couldn't move, I couldn't say anything for a few seconds as my mind digested what had just happened. "Did you enjoy it?" he asked. It took another second or two, "Yes" I. The desire was strong enough to overcome the fear of rejection. The time was running out because graduation was getting closer. I finally mustered the courage to talk to her. I realized my conversation skills were pathetic so I decided to just simply tell her how I felt about wanting her and so, one day, I did just that. I was bracing for a cutting verbal put down from her. Instead, what I got was her hand lightly brushing my crotch as she said, "talk to me at lunch". I'll skip a lot of.