I rubbed and unglued one eye and looked through the peep hole.That was a relief, it wasn’t the bloody bailiffs or the lowlife loan sharks, just the ...nmistakeable flat-nosed face of Eddie Griffiths, who I used to attend school with, back when I had something to fully occupy my daylight hours. I opened the door. Brrr! It was bloody cold out there. I looked at Eddie with one eye open and the other still glued tightly shut.“Come on, sleepy bones,” Eddie growled and, as usual, not mincing his words,. I blush, giggle, and replies, "Why yes, doesn't everybody?"Before he could respond I flash him a sultry look and asked, "Do you like to masturbate?"He blushes and replies Yes, especially when I am talking to friends like you online. You are one sexy hot redhead and you make my blood boil."I shift in my chair feeling the wetness accumulate on my panties, and ask, "Mitch, when did you have your first sexual experience?"I could tell by his reaction, that he was hesitant in telling me when. I took. And I cannot ask anybody. It would be wrong. I mean you do know how this will finally turn out to be. Everybody will take it in a very bad way.Kavita: I know Karthik. I am sorry I even tried suggesting that you ask your friends or someone you know. It would be shameful, very shameful. They would only think you are pimping your own mother, or your mother is a woman with no morals.Karthik: I am sorry, Mom. But that is how it would be.My mom was upset. I had never seen her so unhappy, ever before.. "I didn't know what to say to that. I squeezed, and we feel asleep curled together.School was a jumble the next day. People were abuzz about Alex getting taken down a peg. Kids were asking about it all day. I just kept repeating the party line: he was a liar and Chelle thought he was gay. Man, did that create a rumor firestorm. I only saw Chelle and Emily a few minutes at lunch and, even then, they were busy talking to people.That night, all Chelle wanted to talk about was how people were.