You groaned to find out that I weren't wearing any panties. You made up your mind to fuck me as you whispered in my ear, "someone has been naughty...s...ould I punish her?" Without waiting for my response you shoved a finger in my wet pussy and pulled it out again, lifting it to your mouth, tasting my pussy juices. I gave out a small whimper and grind my pussy against you. "You want more?"Again you shoved your finger in me and start to finger fuck my pussy until I cum, trembling against you as. And being willing to learn about things of which you might not approve, which you don’t like, or which you would never do. But I’ll also add this - you will change and your opinions will change and what you desire will change. That’s part of growing up. And the only way to grow up is to be open to new ideas, even ones that offend you.”“What about things that disgust you?” she protested.“I don’t do them!” I replied lightly.“And you would do those things?”“That is immaterial to this conversation. Now his hand was on her bare back as he brought his face near her ear and whispered, “Chupchaap mazaa leti raho. Agar zaraa sa bhi shor machaaya to main sabko keh doonga ki tumne hi mujhe yeh sab karne ko bola thha.” Neelu was stunned at his dare devilish character and whispered, “Maine kab bola hai aapko.” He moved his hand on her back and said, “Bola to nahi hai, par jis tarah ki dress tumne pehni hui hai usko dekhkar to sab maan hi lenge, aur fir socho tumhaari kitni be-izzati hogi.” Neelu. I’d seen him looking at me, but was sure that he wouldn’t do anything with a girl my age, who lived next door and knew his wife.A couple of months ago, my Mum and Dad went away for two weeks to Cyprus. I wasn’t invited (!) for it was just the two of them. I was meant to be staying with my Grandparents, but there was a problem there at the last minute. Chris and Jane offered to let me stay with them. I’d be able to go home everyday and would be near my friends over the summer, rather than out of.