Which means Im not a virgin anymore. This is insane. That was intense, my boyfriend, EJ said interrupting my thought and rolling off of me. Yeah, I re...lied. Your mom probably wants you, huh? I think so. Is this the last time I get to see you til fall? No. Im going to visit you in Jamaica. Okay. After I turn 18, I want to travel around Europe. I said as I looked up into his eyes. Will you go with me? You know Im not going to say no, EJ said as he draped his arm over my hip. Good, I joked. Cause. Aage ki kahani (It is a true story and not fantasy, so it will be long, as I am not a regular writer.)Jaise hi gaadi traffic mein ruki, maine turant ek tamacha mara Shivani ko.Shivani (aankhon mein aansu liye): Kyu maara?Me: Tum khud batao.Shivani (aansu ponchte hue): Nahi pata mujhe.Traffic ki wajah se log horn bahut baja rahe the. Iski wajah se mujhe gussa to aa hi raha tha, aur upar se uska ye reply. Maine is baar ek aur tamacha maara, aur wo tamacha pata nahi kaise aisa pada, ki uski naak. I could feel his hands working them slowly up and down my back. I didnt like the feeling of this and I asked him to stop. He didnt say anything. When I felt his hand go under my shorts I wanted to jump out of that bed so fast. (Now that I look back on this I felt I could have really enjoyed him sticking his hands down my pants and making me cum for him. But at 11 who knows that!) He said it wasnt him and so navely I actually believed him. He didnt try to feel me up under my clothes at least. My sister was stroking my cock and it felt incredible. “My wrist hurts, Joshie.”I laughed and kissed her forehead. “I know. It made mine hurt too after the first few times. But it stops after you become a pro.”I crawled into bed next to her. I licked my palm and began to stroke slowly. Maureen laid her head on my chest and watched. She would touch it as I slid my hand up and down. Her hair was all over my chest and I could feel her breath on my shaft. She was still moist from her sweat.