Ahhhh! Ooooo! Again, the shock of the cold stimulated and excited me. This time, instead of rubbing up and down, I rubbed in circles. I enjoyed a ...onger period of stimulation the second time, not wanting my fingers to leave my pussy.But I steeled my willpower and wrenched my fingers away one last time. This constant interuption of clit stimulation was driving my pussy wild. I felt sorry for my pussy as it clenched, gaped, and weeped. The whole thing was completely excruiciating. I. " Yes sir," I said.--Over time some things did change.I was the maid, I dressed in my uniform, I cooked and cleaned. I waitedon my parents, my brother and sister.I made thanksgiving and Christmas dinner.Halloween was my sisters favorite time of year for me. She would dressme up in all kinds of costumes. Since I didn't 'come out' until I was17, I was teased by the other kids about being dressed as Rainbow Brite,or some other girly thing, it was very humiliating.I went to school as a boy, if you. How did it get all the way over to my side of the bed? I brush it away.Ugh! It won't get out of my face! Annoyed, I sit up.Shit! The hair is stuck to me! I... can't... seem... to brush it away!I have a hissy fit, trying to get the hair out of my face. Eventually Iam so frantic that I have to stop and close my eyes and count to 10 tosettle down. Okay, fine. 1... 2... 3...After 10, I open my eyes and take a deep breath. Then, my fingers,seemingly of their own accord, catch the hair and hook it. I offered her to wait at my house because I lived in the neigbourhood and she would get bored waiting for 3 hours alone.We reached my house and no one was there because my mother had gone to visit my aunt for the week and my father came home at night. By now priyal was freely talking to me and we talked about many things including girlfriends, boyfriends and the conversations slowly started drifting towards sex.I had reaaly tried to lose my virginity but never had and thought that this was a.