I held her in my arms and asked- Are you ready, jaan?Nisha didn’t say anything. I asked again- Jaan, if you are having doubts, we can stop right her.... In fact, anytime you feel uncomfortable, just let me know, we will stop right there.Nisha tried to smile and looked at me- No, Jaanu. I am not going back on this. I just want to make sure it wont affect our relationship negatively.Me- Never, jaan. I have thought a lot about it. Don’t worry, it won’t.Nisha- Jaanu, I can feel even you are nervous. His house slave, Maja used to be her name, he recalled idly, had taken it in hand as soon as it had leaned into the car.First, to make sure it didn't use its mouth unnecessarily, a large penis gag had been inserted, his house slave being none too gentle. Then it had been stripped, its lithe body exposed, its soft flesh smooth and white, its cheeks blushing nicely in humiliation at the ungentle handling. Its head had been pulled brutally back by its hair, its septum stud replaced by a large. .. his chest rising fast. Michaels resistance was compromised once again, weakened by my invitational offerings. The silhouettes on the TV screen were deeply engaged, their passionate sounds of kissing and groping filled the room. Few Mothers could bear to remain in the same room listening to the sounds we were hearing, the sounds of him ravishing his mother,... now screwing her in the back seat,... her nails digging into his back. There was no doubt what they were doing now... and. Later on that week, we decided to officially be a couple and went on a date. After dinner and the movie, we sat in his car and kissed for what seemed like forever. His full lips felt so good against my small lips. I wasnt a virgin and I was sure he wasnt either, but I wasnt quite ready to have sex with him yet despite the fact that I REALLY wanted to. He drove me home, gave me another kiss, and left. As graduation and prom approached, 3 months later, we were still together and in love. I.