For legal reasons, all names have been changed to protect those individuals who took part in the following events... BackgroundMy world permanently ch...nged when my eight-year-old sister began puberty. They say one in six girls can start puberty as early as eight. Julie happened to be one of the lucky ones—but not if you asked her. She hated the changes taking place in her immature body since it attracted the wrong kind of attention from boys.You see, Julie didn't fill out like the other little. The blond girl just turned eighteen was obviously darker of skin than the ordinary British schoolgirl so perhaps the rumors were true. That was probably the reason that the young Prince had not had carnal relations of any sort with the stunning young blond girl who was constantly at his side. It was considered "bad form" for members of the Prince's religious faith to have such dalliances with blood relations even if not confirmed and he was not one for angering the men of influence when he had. She didn’t resist that, but when I tried to pull her hand onto my erection the response was totally different, she quickly pulled her hand back but still stayed sitting on the side of the bed. Encouraged by this, I carried on kissing her. The direct approach hadn’t worked so I went for plan ‘B’. I started to stroke her tits through her blouse. She did resist to this, but not as strongly as when I tried to put her hand on my cock. As we kissed I kept playing with her tits through her blouse and. I just got up from the bed and wore my boxers and tee. I then poured myself another drink, took my cigarette and lighter, and started walking out of the room. My best friend’s mother was snoring in her sleep. I came out of the room and was sipping my drink in between.I was going towards the balcony. I saw Suman in the kitchen, and our brief conversation went like this.Suman: Hi. Should I serve dinner?Me: Yes, please. I am going to the balcony. Call me when it’s ready.Suman: Okay. Does aunty.