I was staying in hostel so not more contact between us..After I came from hostel to home to study puc..She joined for pg course.After completion of my... 1st pu real story starts.I started to masturbate when I m in 8th std only…During holidays she will be in home by wearing nighty…While sweeping and cleaning floor I started to watch her boobs and ass…Sometimes I purposefully touch her ass. It was so smooth.During night time I used to wake up in midnight when all are in deep sleep… She used to. I find it strange that I am relatively confident in so many areas of my life yet find it terribly difficult to make a move on a girl. I always knew I'd much prefer it if a girl would make a move on me.A group of my friends were having a party just before the Spring Vacation, and it was fancy dress. It was called the A-List Party, and everyone was supposed to come as something beginning with the letter A. I strongly dislike costume parties and so wore my normal clothes, telling people that I was. ’She arrived late, loud, and wet. As was her wont. She was on the border of the rest, with vulgar edges and a directness that made British people awkward, but was raised for something else, somewhere else to proliferate other things that were egregious in less genteel ways. Her hair stuck to her face, clothes drenched and cold, knickers saturated from fantasising about his cock on the bus. The warmth of that wetness starkly contrasting the iciness of the rest of it. ‘I’m so fucking happy to see. By late evening the small town was crawling with Sheriff's henchman. Houses were invaded and storage areas ransacked by groups of torch-bearing cowboys. I kept watch through the store's front windows. George sat with me, more so I could keep an eye on him. Their activity was very loud and public, but George Witbier remarked that John Foster, the Sheriff's chief deputy, was just trying to "look good for his bosses" in hopes of taking the Sheriff's place. Inside the store, everyone scurried.