Back again to complete my story.If any one want to contact me you may contact at Please read first part so you can enjoy. Coming to the sex story.. Ja...se ki maine bataya ki penty k upar se hi maine lick kiya to uspe payal aaahhaa a karte huve paani nikal diya. Uske baad thodi der usko mai hug krke so gayaa. Tight hug kiya. Yaad rahe ki sex is not every thing for any female. Usko love pehle do badle me aapko bahot mazaa aayega. Uske baad hum dono 15 min tak relax huve.Abhi tak mera paani nahi. To say that age doesn't matter has never truly appealed to me — I have often disputed it as if to say so was derogatory. Contradictory to my beliefs, I have come to see that the exhaustive, unwavering and often argumentative feelings we know to be true love can in fact exist in a couple of 15 and 16.Love is extraordinary; it can connect between two completely opposite people — thriving vigorously for all to see. However, love tends to act like a candle — the flame burns strong for a while and. Silence, and yet more silence. His heart hammered. His head full of doubts and fears. What if she didn't come? What if it had all been a mistake? Over and over, around and around, the thoughts tumbled. And so, he sat, waiting. He closed his eyes, and flopped back on the bed. Memories over took him, he remembered her hair, the feel of her hand in his. He remembered the way she smiled, and the laughter of her voice. She was older then he was, with two kids and a husband. He was Twenty-Four,. “Who’s place is this?” she asked.“It’s my oldest uncle, Dad’s oldest brother. He’s 74, and his name is William Charles Seeberger.”“Do all the guys have a Charles somewhere in their names?” she asked.“Most of them do,” I said knocking on the door. “He was too immobile to be at Dad’s funeral. Be nice to him.”The door opened and I saw no glint of recognition, until I said, “It’s me Uncle Bill, Jeff Seeberger, your brother’s only son?”“What do you want, Jeff? I’m busy!”He was just sitting there.