14 was bad enough without all this shit going on. She felt so ugly and wrong, her mum had cut her hair short, and she was short with small tits and le...gs looked chunkier than the pretty girls and now she was at a new school and knew no one. She had left her friends behind and was so unhappy and angry.Her stepdad, John, was in his early 60’s. Much older than her mum. Julia could not understand what her mum saw in him other than he was rich. She thought he looked at her oddly sometimes..It made. So, what does the gossip mill have to say about me?” he asked curious. “I’m sure you are aware of your own reputation. I’m not going to sit here and stroke your ego with tales of your own rakish behavior,” Tamara said. “Touché.” Kent feigned a heartache, then leant in closer to her, his breath warm against her ear, “It’s not my ego that needs stroking tonight.” Tamara was unable to control her blush before it spread across her face. She hated that he was effecting her in any manner, let alone,. She was shocked and tried to stop me but couldn’tShe: Enada pana pora. (What are you doing?)Me: Vaa terrace ku polam. (Let’s go to the terrace.)She: Ey ena vilayadriya,athula mudiyathu, yarchum pathuta. [Hey, are you kidding? It’s dangerous.)Me: Athula onum aagathu vaa. (Nothing will happen, let’s go.)Meanwhile, I lifted her and started climbing the stairs.She: Dai matikaporom da. (What if you get caught?)We reached the terrace. I let her down and went out of the terrace gate and saw. After that I used to play with her body especially her breasts giving any reason that would come in my mind. But she never allowed to cross me over that and when I used to talk on the topic she used to ignore me and stopped talking to me for some days and afterwards used to start teasing me and arousing me. Now I was in 12th class and was now frustrated with her teasing. One day when no one was home I went out with my friends and drank till my friends stopped me. I reached home and found my.