. I will send more like this kind of storiesHi it is Suma from Shimogga district. I am here by submitting my story as well as my friends who are did a...d still doing in day to day life with new inventions. These series are new to this field. I am Suma here I am narrating my own experience with my friend my cousins. I am well built with the figure of 34 32 32. well shaped breast with black pointed nipple. This story begins when I was under the pre university course. My friend name is Kamal. We. He did caution me that Paula had begun to ask questions about her body, why things felt good when she rubbed various places, and then on Saturday night she got her period. That wasn’t something he had considered that he would have to teach her about. By the time they got up in the morning she had remembered how to take care of those needs, even if she was still unclear about why she had a period, exactly how someone makes a baby, and why that was making her bleed between her legs.Steve then. His year-long celibacy is making him feel like a teenager again. Pushing her legs apart, he leans down smelling the sweet aroma coming from her heat. Todd looks into Annie’s eyes as he peels the scrap of lace panties down her legs and off while she slips her sandles off. Looking into his eyes, she knows they only have tonight. She is here to make him open his caring heart back up. To show him that he can still love and be loved. This past year broke him.He begins kissing up her inner legs to. "I like your hair," I stammer."Yeah? Feel it."I reach upward slowly, just to touch it, but she snatches my wrist in her hand. "Don't you dare touch my hair!" she snarls, then laughs. She knows what she wants to happen, and she's exerting her dominance over me already."Sorry, You said…" My voice sounds so lame, just the way I intend it to. I want her to know I'm a nothing; that I can be used as she wishes. I wonder why it can't be this easy with men. They never read the signals, they just barge.