He slid his hands into my panties and started rubbing my clit.“Aaj se tu meri randi hai samjhi?”“Mmm…”, I moaned with my eyes closed. He was...rubbing faster now and I had totally lost my senses. It was the first time a man was touching me down there. I had seen it many times in porn movies and it used to always turn me on. “ahh… mmmm…. Ahhh yesss…me tumhari randi hu Sureshhhh“ I gasped, losing all my inhibitions. My body was filling with pleasure and my pussy was so wet. I was about to explode,. .haha." She giggled and paused before replying, "I get turned on by the danger of the idea I think...she would be more mad at me anyway..." I quickly responded to her statement without stop sketching her, "Why do you say that?" There was a long pause and I looked up at her, her eyes were looking down as if she was deep in thought, "I think she would assume I was seducing you." I laughed and stopped drawing for a second, "You are seducing me..." My sister giggled and changed her position to. I wanted to see how the creek looked after the big freeze. I made my way through the cattails and tall grass until I found myself standing on the bank of the once flowing water.It was about thirty feet to the other shore. The waterway was completely frozen. I knew that the stream would continue to flow under the ice, so I decided not to venture out onto the surface. The ice had frozen clear and it was easy to see the leaves and grass on the bottom.I explored the area some more and walked up. The only thing that I enjoyed in school was art class and it was the only thing I tried at. but my mother didn't seem to excited about that. One time I brought home a painting to work on for class and she told me she didn't want me working on it in the house and that if I was going to work on it I had to take it outside. I did do well in art class and even went on to art school with out her support. Maybe she did try and support me but if she did I just didn't see it. I did find that in my.