She put off the lights. I told her good night and tried to sleep. It was almost an year since I had sex with my wife. Turning the other side, I slept ...olding my erection in hand. Within ten minutes I could feel hot flesh pressing me from behind. Yes it was Sudharani hugging me tightly . She pulled off my tee shirt and her hands roamed on my chest, hands and her legs circled me. I turned to her in a fraction of second she took on my lips in her open mouth. Her intensity of kissing was. .. and were nothing special to me. Kinda cute! I also had an older brother, but this isn’t about any of them.The first time I met a girl whom I thought was pretty, it was the initial night that I went to Cotillion. Yeah, that’s where I got the idea for writing about ‘Charles, Claire & Kalista.’It was 1964, and I was eight years old. The Cotillion was happening in the Knights of Columbus’s hall in our town on Tuesday nights. Two weeks after school was over - I was expected to put on my Sunday. " Bye now I understood French perfectly. Don'ttake fright girls! They are harmless. You just need to smile and makepolite conversation. At worse you'll get a nipple pinched or a caressinghand on your butt.And so we did as we were told. Dressed as we were with no money and notransportation home what else could we do. We mingled with the men,drinking Champagne and trying not to feel conspicuous. We smiled andflirted with them, pretending to let them take a close look and feel thequality of our. Sie machte noch meine Schnullerkette fest unddann durfte ich spielen gehen.Im Sandkasten waren noch ein paar weitere Kinder. Die meisten Kinder sindbereits an meinen Anblick gew?hnt und freuen sich mich zu sehen. Ich spielegerade so im Sandkasten da kommt pl?tzlich ein 3 Jahre altes M?dchen undnimmt meine Puppe weg. Ich stehe auf und fange an zu heulen w?hrend ich michauch gleich noch nass mache. Meine Windel wird schwerer und schwere bis meineBlase leer und meine Pampers randvoll ist.Zum Gl?ck.