She got up and said “let's go”. We began driving through the first development phase. I helped dad put water and septic in so I knew it quite well... even though it had been years since I was last though it. I was wondering why the trip. We reached the back of the subdivision, and to my surprise, a narrow road continued up the hill past the back loop. Dad said it was too rough to even put a road in but there one was. It was fairly new. Sam smiled as we left the loop and traveled up the hill. Ti thodya velani kapde valat ghalat hoti gharachya eka passage madhe..To passage tasa arunda ahe..Ti passage chya madhomadh ubhi houn kapde valat ghalat hoti…Mi tharavla ta chance maraycha.Mi tichya magun jaycha prayatna kela..Passage itka arunda hota ki ti bajula zalyshivay..Tila na touch karta mi jauch shaklo nasto..Ti bajula zalich nahi…Hi ticha magun jat astana maza tath zalela lavda(pant ghatli hoti mi) tichya gandila touch zala.Mala vatla ata kadachit halel.Pan nahich.Mag mi mazya hatani. While kissing his hands were moving on my belly. He didn’t touched my breasts while kissing. When he broke lip lock he moved down n started kissing my foot. Slowly he reached my thighs. Then he began licking my thighs instead of kissing. I was going thru a very different phase as I had never felt sexual urge so intensely. The moment he reached my panty he removed my skirt. Now I was in black bra and blue panty. He stood up n kept looking at me. I asked Jiju what happened. He said am looking at. The closest she ever came to sex with one of these boys was the time early in 10th grade when she jacked Tommy Bigelow off. But even as his penis grew in his hands, and all too quickly spilled its seed over her fingers and her hastily-grabbed handkerchief, Wanda found no satisfaction, no joy of accomplishment. She watched Tommy’s cock spurt with a morbid curiosity. It seemed her interest was more scientific than sexual. Still in the experimental stage, Wanda tasted the seed on her hand. ‘Yuck!’.