My vision coming and going with every slow slight blink. Watching his foot raise and push my shoulder as I easily fall over, leaving my face lying to ...he side. I watch his legs move in closer and bend at the knee. I want to scream out. I’m not sure exactly what is happening. I just remember coming in here to get away for a moment. Who is this?! Why isn’t he helping me up?!I feel his fingers grasping at the fabric of my thong, his fingers brushing against my skin. Feeling the cool air landing. I didn't know what to do... I tried to hide and Mom grabbed my arm. You aren't going anywhere with these as she grabbed the panties away from my face. She grabbed the panties that were still wrapped around my cock. I ran to my room and slammed the door. I hurriedly got dressed hoping I could leave. I had just got my license at 16 but no way Mom would let me drive the car. Dad had been gone for about 5 or 6 years. I had always had a thing for older women and Mom was definitely a Hottie. All my. There was this girl called Amukta who has been in lover with one of relatives and it has been a steady relationship with out much of physical intimacy between them. What I felt at that point in time was that it was an usual infatuation between two young people.One day, this girl comes up and asks me to accompany her as she needed to discuss an important matter and we went to a lonely place. Well, this started the most unexpected thing in my life. This girl comes up and says that can I help her. You: no one knows. Please.I: Promise me, you will not touch me.You: yes! I promise.I: I will just remove my kameez but not leggy.You: I want you to remove both the things kameez and leggy both.I: No, please, “ye bhi bahut zada karne ko maan rahi hun” sirf kameez.You: Okay!With hesitation, I removed my kameez and covered my front with same kameez. Now you have shown me your manhood in dominating way and pull my kameez from front of my body and left me back with my arms crossing my bare upper.