It wasn't my desire to go out, as much as the waiting seemed to build myanxiety. A big part of me was excited to get dressed to the nines, butthis was... dark territory for me. I had no clue how I was going to handlethat environment.After what seemed like forever, I began my preparation. I took a longshower and shaved the almost non-existent hair on my legs. Though I wasnot going to wear my new dress to the salon, I selected a very femininesleeveless dress and did a nice job of applying makeup to. I released a lot amount of cum. After that day I used to do stare at her boobs whenever I had a chance to. One day while in my room, she was cleaning my room. She had her Saree parted and I was enjoying the cleavage of her. Suddenly she raised her head and saw me staring at her. She immediately went from that place. I was frightened as she would complain to my mom. But luckily she dint do that. In the later days I was doing the same without her noticing me. One day when my mother went out for. She could sense her father's worry but she also knew he understood. Samantha had completed her home schooling and had received her diploma at a local school. She was growing up and her father could not watch over her ever second. Samantha had to spread her wings sometime. Now she was almost eighteen and soon she would be legally an adult and could make up her own mind. Right now she had to be on own for awhile to work things out. Her walk took her near the police station. Samantha watched a man. Boys I will not share any single detail of the women with you. Girls, thanks a lot for the wonderful wet words. So please mail me your valuable suggestions and wet words at or I will not waste your time will get soon into the story. So, boys and girls, please be ready with your tools. It all started with a story posted and getting wonderful response emails. Among them, one mail conversation lasted long. It made both of us reluctant to be away from each other. This girl was making me mad with.