Puberty also alerts men around her of the sexual nature of her journey to adulthood, and suddenly she is aware of the interest she generates, in what ...he says, does, and wears. Like most girls in their teens, dress sense and the lack off, makes men look twice, but for the girl in question, it’s the excitement, and the feedback, the curiosity and gnawing growling your vagina is awakening for attention, and as you read in my account when Uncle Frank put his hand into my skirt pocket and touched. I don’t know,” I looked back up sheepishly. “Come on, then,” he took my arm and beeped his car locked. We got into the lift lobby without too much tripping. “What floor am I on?” I asked drunkenly. He raised a speculative eyebrow at me, waiting to see if I would work out what was wrong with that question. “I’m kidding,” I winked. “I’m pretty sure it’s four.” He pressed number four and rode up with me. Finally at my door, he was still holding my arm and my heart was trip-hammering in my chest;. The first pitch came in very high and very tight -- right where my nose would have been if I hadn't had such an open stance. As it was, it whistled by my right ear without much space to spare.The next pitch was lower, but even tighter. It plunked me, hard, just above the left elbow. The home plate umpire gestured me to first base and walked out to warn the pitcher that the next close one, to any hitter, would be his last pitch of the day.The Yankee pitcher's control miraculously improved after. It took seconds before I had left my car and slipped into the posh Estate. Leather seats and thick carpet I was aware of but overpowered by perfume. Without saying a word she pressed her long finger to her lips and made it clear she didn’t want talk. Her hand reached out and slipped behind my head, with purpose she pulled my head towards hers and our lips met in an intense and passionate kiss. I was focused entirely on the lady and was over powered by her passionate embrace. her lips opened.