She started fingering herself with one finger and sent me a pic of her boobs and asked me to jerk off and her my cum. I started stroking, we kept sext...ng, imagining we were fucking with each other. I asked her to send a pic of her pussy, she told me that she won’t. I was surprised by that and asked her ” Why not!!!”, her reply was “Because, I want you to see and feel it for real”. That night we both masturbated to sleep.Next day we made plans to meet up in the same week, get a room somewhere. Once it's all out of me, I allow myselfa quick grin- my first genuine smile since my ordeal began- before wipingmy mouth and flushing the chain. Not keeping my lunch down is only asmall victory against dad, but it IS a victory nonetheless."Feel better?" Dad asks after I wash my hands."Yeah," I say, feeling internally smug about my 'victory'."Good," dad says. "Decided what you want to do tonight yet?" I sigh sadlyas dad asks me the question to which there will inevitably be only oneright answer-. Ennaku appozhuthu theriyaathu enathu thai oru thevidiya endru, naan niraiya paarthu irukiren athai thanthai idam sonaal avar manam kaayap padum endru sollamal vittu viten.En ammai pol en thangaiyum oru oozhaga maari vital endru ninaithen, pinbu oru naal avalidam nee yaariyaavathu kaathal seigiraaya endru keten? Atharku aval naan yaaraiyum kaathal seiya villai endru pathini vesham potal. Naan avalidam enaku theriyum nee ippozhuthu ena velam seithu kondu irukiraai endru sonnen.Aval amaithuiyaaga. One day there was a function at my home. The function runs for 3 days. All relatives gathered at my place for those 3 days. All my cousins also came. In the afternoon of Day 1 me and all my cousins were sitting in the balcony. As we were talking one of my cousins started a well known game called passing the parcel where we sat in a circle, music will be played and everyone should pass a ball to the person sitting next to them. When the music stops suddenly, whoever has the ball in hand should.