..'' -''DON'T... FINISH... THAT SENTENCE'' mommy interrupted me. ''I don't even want to hear it''. I started trembling of fear. Gosh! What were we go...ng to do? How would our lives be from that point on? Sensing my fear, mommy decided to try to calm me down. She held me by the shoulders and looked at me in the eyes. She sighed. -''Paul'' she said to me, tenderly. ''Let's just forget about it, okay? We cannot change what happened. We'll just never talk about it again and NEVER EVER tell anyone. My breasts have begun growingsince I was eleven and I now fill a 34b cup to the brim! My nipplesare very swollen and puffy and sometimes it's quite difficult to hidethem beneath my clothes!I was quite chaffed when Mom let me have both my ears pierced thricewhen I asked her. My blonde hair is shoulder-length and wavy.I might have forgotten to mention that I am a fourteen-year-old boy.I am quite slim and wear a number five shoe (ladies' of course).Mom's clothes fit me like a glove!Mom is away for. She wore a short black skirt, almost like a tutu, that stopped high up her thighs. Her slender legs stretched for miles and ended in jet black sneakers. Up top she wore a black and red hoodie, unzipped half way down her chest, showing off the start of her slight bumps. I couldn’t help but wonder if she had anything at all on underneath that. But what really pulled it all together was her two tone hair, black at the base pulled back into two fire red ponytails. I couldn’t help but stare even. Sarita: It is not that I am not ready. I am just nervous. You won’t understand now anyway. We left the terrace, then. But that conversation made me curious about sex. What is it about sex that makes a woman so nervous? Sarita and Kiran love each other so deeply. They are one hell of a couple made for each other. They fit in with each other so nicely. Yet still, what makes her nervous? I wanted to discuss this with Arjun but was scared to do so. We discussed sex many times but this time, I.