“Oh no you don’t! Where do you think you’re going?” Mom asked, yanking me back by my shoulder.“Uh, to shower?” I said tentatively, unsure ...f what exactly I’d done wrong when all I’d done so far today was stand up.Judging by her tone and line of questioning, I was guessing that she had an opinion on the matter.“Not in there you’re not,” she said, grabbing my dick and leading me, cock first, out the door.“Aah! Mom, be careful! That’s attached, and I’d like to keep it that way,” I said, waddling. He was slowly moving his hand up to his face to brushwhatever it was away when he became aware of how loud everything sounded.And what's that smell? he wondered. Ah, yes, that nice new soap he'd gotfor the bathroom. Fancy being able to smell it all the way from there! Itmust be stronger than I thought, he vaguely concluded. At least it's nottoo feminine. He'd been slightly concerned about this when he bought it,but now it seemed quite all right. But there was another smell he couldn'tquite put. His hand rested on my knee. Then it started toslide around under my leg and up toward my skirt.I gently moved it and went back to watching the movie. The same thinghappened a second and a third time. Finally I told him that I didn?t wanthim to do that.Next he tried the old ?Stretching my arm? ploy so he could get his armaround me. That made me feel a little bit uneasy but I attributed that tomy being nervous. Little did I know what his real intentions were. Afterall, my experience with boys was. Avala pathi solitu irunda intha story pathathu nama intha story ku varalam adikadi avala na okarapa enaku unoda frnds yaravadu irunda sollu di nama onah panalam enaku oru asai iruku seiviya seiviya nu ketutea opan ava kandipa seiran da but yaru kita na poi kekarathu ena ethavadu nenaichutangana nea solitu irupa. Na oru week pogama vituta enaku thodaranthu call panuna va da vandu ena othutu po nu na unoda frnd ah evalachu vara sollu apa tha un pundaikum en suni varum nu sona avlo tha orey.