Karen’s here.”Anne walked into the room and noticed what Karen had in her hand and asked, “Is that for me?”Karen answered, “Yes Mrs. Mc Brid...”, not knowing whether to reveal anything to Sandy or not. Anne took the sack and read the letter in the envelope. When Anne finished reading the letter she looked at Sandy and said, “Slut Sandy, I want you to go down to your special room and get ready.” Sandy looked surprised that her mother would say that in front of her best friend but she complied. You were being perfect, giving me the correct amount of attention, while keeping yourself amused with everyone else, every now and then you would pull me aside, kiss me and tell me you love me, while poking your hand up my skirt and having a feel – by which time I was so wet (NOTE: bring spare knickers next time!)A few hours later I went to the toilet to powder my nose, where I met a stunning girl, about my age, who was sexy yet had great taste and an amazing figure (tits but without a boob. Yes it was only four short months ago, senior prom. I had been a bestfriend with my next-door neighbour Kelly for a year. We did everythingtogether, almost everything. Kelly treated me like a girl friend,telling me all her secrets and hanging out with me. I always critiquedher clothes, as she valued my opinion. It felt good to be friends withthe best looking girl in school but I still wanted more. Being smalland frail for a boy my age was difficult. I got picked on a lot by thejocks and bullies. “Its wrong, so wrong…stop it Dev” she commanded. Dev stopped his advances and looked into her eyes.“I need you mother, as a woman….I know you feel jealous when other girls come around me and I’m possessive of you too maa..”Priya felt a strange sense of awakening. His honesty disarmed her defenses. A woman can be loving and feeling only to a man she can fully trust and Ravi had crushed this sacred trust. All there was in their intimate life was some emotionless, fake moments of rutting which.