She was excited to have found one without any extra padding in the top which she hated more than I did. She didn’t need any padding, her natural bre...asts still perky and taut after two kids. We slid into the pool, the cool water making us gasp and bringing her incredible nipples to full attention. ‘Holy cow, thats cold’ I said, but she just smiled knowing full well the effect her nipples were having on me.We frolicked in the water and pools edge for a half hour before pulling ourselves out,. I pulled another pained, quizzical face.She sighed. "The cane was a sharp short-lived pain on the skin. This is different, yes?" Yes," I grunted. I would have agreed to anything. "Can we stop it now, please?" How is it different?" I don't know. Please, can we stop? It's deeper inside, eating at me. Please stop it." Yes, that's important," she said. "It reaches deeper inside you. Pinching and crushing pain does that. And yes, it eats away at you, like teeth chewing relentlessly. That's important. Shankar came with a bermuda and t shirt for Babu and a skirt (his sister’s) and a white transparent kurta for me. After 10pm we have had our dinner and our work finished at around 12.30 am in night. No one there in the office except we three, but Shankar went his home leaving me and Babu. I went to bathroom to change the dress. Oh! It was very transparent and the skirt was very short, just below my knee.As Babu saw me in that dress, he was staring me like anything. I was very tired, just. And as I sat there eating, I wondered if I would let him kiss me ever again.And I was naive and bit innocent, but thanks to Judy Blume I knew a bit more about what boys and girls did together. I knew “get to know me better” meant he wanted to feel me all over. And maybe even do more than that. Like feel me up, and maybe even have me feel him up, touch his “Ralph” as in the story Forever.And the thing is, as much as I wanted him to touch me more, and maybe even touch him I did not like how he.