..so that happened and too be honest, I didn't even react at first. I just let her kiss me my mouth a little open. I remembering feeling even her lips...shivering. It was just insane. So many thoughts running through my head. I was only a kid. So you might find this funny, but a part of me didn't stop her because I simply didn't want to be rude haha.I just looked at her, but her eyes were close and I just I didn't know how to react. So I found myself starting to kiss her back, until I felt her. Sanchit and I were friends and nearly of same age. In Mumbai, We grew together sharing the Jokes, pranks, some clothes and even beds at times. When my breasts started growing and my ass widened I observed that males were attracted towards these and the glances were focused around them only. Many times I enjoyed this feeling. Ours is a small family. Myself, mom and dad. My uncles, aunts are in Mumbai.During summers this year, Sanchit came to our house. It was a great occasion. I had not met him. As a concession to the heat the players were allowed a short break after every second switch and so Jo sat alongside Yvette under the shelter 9-5 ahead.Jo ran her hands down her long legs, brushed the sand off as best she could, it clinging with the perspiration and she looked over at Yvette who was drinking from one of their bottles. Jo looked ahead, the opening through the gap was clear, there was no-one at court level directly ahead. Her heart was beating, solidly, quickly, due to the game,. Walking down the sidewalk towards downtown Anne didn’t say much but seemed to be trembling a little. I knew that it wasn’t because she was cold as it was a warm spring day in the mid-seventies.Attempting to break the silence, I mentioned that I was a little nervous and very excited about showing her off around town. This seemed to shake Anne out of her trance a little and she admitted that she was a little scared too. She also said that she was so excited at the moment that she thought she may.