Most of the time I spend my time in college. Both my parents are working so most of the time they are out of station. Now lets talk in Hindi. Jab main...1st year ki study kar rha tha to hamari computer ke teacher rachna mam ki trasfer ho gayi jis wajha se ek nai teacher ki jaroorat thi. To unversity main teacher ke liye poster lag gaye. Maine unke taraf dhyaan nahi diya. Uske bad main ghar cala gya. Shaam ko hamari neighbour ritika aggarwaal hamare ghar ayee aur mom se batein karne lage tab. My full bladder that I couldn't ignore for much longer coaxed me inside the gate and over to a protected area of bushes disappearing into the deepening darkness of the shadows. Beyond caring now, my bladder was close to bursting. Pushing my face and body as close to the leaves of the nearest green foliage I fumble with my zipper, and soon the sound of my stream rustling past the leaves as it splashed onto the earth was sheer bliss. Oh yes, the relief.At that blissful moment of a relieved. I always went out with girls my own age, so I never had the benefit of the older, more experienced woman showing me the way. No Mrs. Robinson in my world. My first time? If we’re talking about the Bill Clinton definition of sex, that came when I was sixteen. We were both sixteen, in fact. An afternoon in my bedroom after school, since my parents wouldn’t be home until much later. I remember we did enough to make sure the pieces of the puzzle fit together, but we were young enough and too. .. Matt. W… what are you doing here?”Matt looked at her questioningly, then at Jen. “I didn’t know it would be all three of us. What’s up?”“I just forgot to tell you guys” Jen said, smirking at Jo. Jo frowned a little, trying to look a little put off. Jen continued. “We are going bra shopping and I wanted a man’s opinion about a couple of them. Oh, by the way Jo, I see that you have a very nice skirt on, without hose. I think that means that your panties are easily reachable. I want you to step.