She saw me masturbating.Pointing to my wet penisthat was kept still out, she asked “Kutta what is this?”.She wasshivering in anger. I feared a lot...and started weeping.She came near me andasked in a rough voiceI will inform about this to your parents Ireplied nothing but fear was there in my eyes.She told “Kutta, whathappened to you? To you were not like this” in a sympothetic tone. Now Igot a little bit courage and I told ” Mini chechi, I am sex starving.Idesperately need sex as I am a teenager. Christi moved past the door and cornered him. “Aren’t you going to talk to your parents or your sister?” “If my parents knew I was alive, they would never stop worrying about me, and it would only endanger them. Besides… I don’t want my last memory of Colleen to be seeing her in the hospital, unable to walk and still recovering from being brutally gang-raped. I would rather never get a final goodbye than have to see her in that state.”“Jason, what is going on? What happened? What did you do? I. Dad was at the breakfast table preparing to work the Sunday crossword puzzle. I learned later Mom had a special surprise for Dad that morning. A surprise that would lay the groundwork for an even wilder afternoon of sex after I left for college and Dad returned from his golf outing.Mom stood with her back to Dad and rehearsed in her mind again how she was going whirl around, fling open her bathrobe and show Dad what will be waiting for him when he gets home from golf. Meanwhile, Dad couldn’t. .Lauren wants to go on a date with you.. but she thinks your to young.." my sister says to me. I was in heaven "NO WAY!" I said... "Do you care?". Never being the type to care about what I did she said "No, but Lauren is my best friend". "It's just a date" I replied. By this time I was hanging out with girls every day, but 16 year olds, nobody I admired as much as her though. She didn't seem to care, but I could tell she was floored by the fact that her best friend wanted to hang out with her.