Now, I’m not one to hand out advice without it being requested, but on this occasion, I thought it best to point out that he might be missing out on...a trick here and that, actually, might pass his own rite-of-passage; I get the feeling that he’s none too experienced in this area. He’s not a London boy and was brought up in a semi-rural community thus the move for him has been pretty daunting. What I didn’t tell him was the story of my own transition between boy and manhood; hardly appropriate. Then my mom left the kitchen for and went for the terrace. So I went to the kitchen and she was doing something on the kitchen platform. I came close to her and put my chin on her shoulders and asked “What are you making?” She smiled and said “your breakfast dear.” She moved her face a bit and my cheek touched her cheek. She said “Ehhhhh why don’t you shave.” It was very normal to talk to her so closely now. I again rubbed her cheek and said “Ahhhh bhabhi I am so busy.”With her elbow she just. Maine poori planning kar li mai shaam ko jab job se laut rahi thi to raaste me uske yaha ruk ke use raat 8 baje aane ko keh gayi aur bol diya ki mujhe urgently kuch kapre dhulwaane hai aur woh mere ghar aake dhode mai uske extra paise de doongi uske saath maine kuch adaaye dikhayi to woh fauran maan gaya maine yeh bhi keh diya ki kapre zyada hai isiliye apne ghar pe keh dena ki der ho jayegi aur agar zyada der ho gayi to mere yaha hi so jana aur subah aa jana uski khushi saaf uske chehre pe. She had long blonde hair that complimented her pretty blue eyes,I'd always been good friends with her."How was your class today Chris?" Kelsey asked, flicking her hair out ofher face and smiling at me."It was alright I guess, schools always the same." I replied with asmile, my eyes taking in her smooth figure. I had started getting alittle curious about the opposite sex now, which made Kelsey even moreappealing to the eye."Ahh, yeah I know what you mean. Anyway, what are you doing.