Then, I spread my beach chair out, draped it with a towel. I grabbed my bottle of oil and began squirting some on my arms. I slowly rubbed it in, when...I noticed him watching me. So, I took the bottle and let more oil drip on my chest. I then began rubbing it on my chest, moving my hand slowly down over the tops of my swollen breasts. I could hear him taking in a deep breath and letting it out slowly. I could see him out of the corner of my eye and began teasing him by letting my hand slip. I was an early developer. I was the tallest in my class by 4th grade. I didn't want to be, because I thought girls should be shorter than boys. Turns out it was just an early start, because now most guys are taller than me (5' 6"). But at the time, I felt like a giant. Mostly because everyone pointed it out all the time, "She's so tall for her age." "You're taller than me, and you're a girl!"I wasn't picked on, because I had friends and relatively popular as far as school goes, I just didn't. Mujhe apne aap pe ghin aa rahi thi. Woh Sukanya ko apna mobil dete hue photo khechne bolta hai. Mai mana karta hu. Woh apna haath dikha ke mujhe chup kara deta hai. Sukanya meri kayi photos khichti hai har angle se. Mujhe ab aur bhi darr lagne laga. Ab uska lauda pure shabaab par hai. Nas dikh rahi hai aur topa mere laar se chamak raha hai. Woh aur Sukanya kiss karne lagte hain. Mujhe bilkul bhi aacha nahi lagta hai toh maim uh pher leta hu. Akshay ki nazar jaise hi mere par padti hai, woh aata. I’m just drifting off again when I feel your hand slowly sliding up my body. At first, I wonder if you are still asleep, but when you reach to cup my breast in your palm and begin stroking my nipple with the pad of your thumb, I suspect otherwise.Closing what little gap there was between us, you lean forward to kiss the nape of my neck. I can’t help it; a soft moan escapes from my lips as I feel your erection pressing against the back of my thigh.I know where this is leading.I need to do.