Her palms made gentle circles on his back, her nails tantalized the insides of his thighs, and her fingers teased his balls. He in turn reached back w...ith his hands to softy touch her legs and explore at the edges of her panties as she straddled him. “I think its time for your front rub.” Her voice was husky. She sling shot her bra across the room. It caught on the closet doorknob. He laughed. She smiled and started to rub the oil into his chest with soft circular motions. Her small, saucy. I was still a little confused about the change of attitude in the lads when I got downstairs but I didn't think too much of it. The rest of that night I felt a little left out. The other four would always be deep in conversation when I returned from having a pee or something and then go quiet when I got back in earshot. When I asked what was going on I was told Gregs girlfriend had dumped him and that's what they were talking about. It seemed strange they would exclude me but I wasn't overly. There has always been a side of me that was heterosexual. So when I reached puberty, and the creeping feelings of homosexuality began to become prominent - in my fantasies at least - it was a cause for angst. Physically puberty brought very few physical changes for me. While most of the boys my age were taking on the appearances of young men - larger jaws, deeper voices, body hair, etc. this was not happening to me. To this day the only real body hair I have is on my pubis and armpits.. After lunch Mom and Aunty were in Guest Room busy talking about Family & Friends and busy removing the stuff what she brought from native place to give it to us. While Preetha went inside in Moms bedroom, where we have a attached bath room.I was Unaware of that and I was busy browsing on my laptop in my room, which is next to Moms room. At around 2:45 pm afternoon, I just wanted to pee, so I went to the toilet which we have in our passage. I saw that Moms room door was bit opened and Preetha.