We had pulled my mane of curly blonde hair up and pined it on top of myhead. It added four inches to my height. With my four inch high heelshoes and m...y up swept hair style, I would be almost as tall as Tom.Carol and Barbara had insisted on helping me apply my make up, they saidthat I should look perfect for my first official date with my newboyfriend. I had tried to say that I was only going out with Tom becausethey had talked me into it. My mind was a bundle of confusion.I thought that my eye. Muje din bhar uske sath rehna pasand tha.Or mai ne apna pura past bhi bata diya.Ki mera kin se samband tha.But manju ko kabhi bura nahi laga.Bus yeh boli ki muje nahi pata tha aap itne bade wale ho.Or jo kiya so kiya ab toh aap mere ho.But mai manju ko har ladki k sath kese sex kiya woh bhi bataya jis se wo bahut garam ho jati.Muje yeh baat bahut acchi lagi.Manju ne mujse bola ki ab hamari shadi hui hai toh honeymoon ka kya.Toh mai bola pagal ho gayi ho kya agar kisi ko pata chal gaya toh yeh. It was embarrassing when she squatted low enough to get a good whiff of my package which, by dumb luck, had not yet met up with my sister's package."Mom, I was peeing, not whacking!" I pretended that THAT was what mom was searching for with the whiffs.Mom looked me right in the eye and asked, "Were you in Stella's room?"I bluffed immediately, "I was ABOUT to, but then I heard you go in there. Was her moaning from getting her first - y'know - period?"Well," mom said, "she is having her own. She caressed them and then rubbed circles around her nipples before pinching them. T was harder to tell exactly how she was playing with her pussy, but it seemed like she rubbed her clit for awhile and then would plunge a finger into her depths. After a few minutes, she reached for the detachable shower head, removed it, turned it to the steady, single stream setting, and aimed it right at her clit. I heard her begin to moan. Hearing her “oohs” and “aahs” set me over the edge. I hadn’t noticed.