" Yes you were," I said bitterly. "And because of it, I got raped."He looked miserable. "I – I know and I'm really really sorry."Just then the bell ...ang. We were both going to be late for class. "Got to go," I said cheerily. "Give me a call sometime." I turned and walked away from him. I don't know why, but as I walked I swung my hips in as sexy a manner as I knew how. I could almost feel his eyes glued to my ass.At home that night I stripped off all my clothes and stood in front of the full. She took her hands to her back & unhooked her bra. Bra kai nikalta hi uske soodol boobs meri ankon kai samne thai. Uski choochiyan bilkul tani huni thi. Mai to bass madhoshi mai uskai nangai badan ko dekhta hi raha. She got up and brought her boobs near my mouth and asked me suck her choochi. Like her slave, I was obeying her command and like mad I started sucking her choochi. She was moaning ahhannn… and pressing my head against her boobs. While sucking her choochi, I was running my hands on. Only I don't think he's too happy about it. But all he does is laugh. He thinks I'm joking. He unzips his pants, and steps out of them. He grabs me, and pulls me up and goes for my skirt."Kyle..wait I'm serious. I think we should wait a little bit longer until..." I let my words fade as he looks at me. Just looks at me. I couldn't read his face, but whatever he was thinking it wasn't good."Wait..?" He asks, like it's a foreign language."Yeah, I just...I don't know if we should do this. I. I live at home with my older s****r, Sara, and my mom, Janice. It has been just the three of us since my mom divorced seven years ago. After her divorce, my mom never really dated much and kept to herself socially for the most part. I guess that’s where I get my own shy streak from. Her friends became more prominent around our house and things always seemed to be pretty quiet and uneventful. My mom’s best friend was Margaret, a forty-something brunette who taught English at a local high.