I asked….. You want…… “Yes” will you for me…..I too… then I came to her room and open the windows and removed my choodi and full become ...nude. I covered my body with signal towel and entered in to kitchen. There I surprised ….. she was already nude and preparing lunch…… she saw me and funnel said.. nothing to shy….. ok remove all and by saying it she removed my towel and hold my hand in her hand….. placed it on her ass and asked me to massage she hugged me in kitchen…. Both of ours nipples is. And I thought I was dying, because I didn’t know what was happening, I didn’t know it was just another natural step towards womanhood, like the breasts I was told to hide and so on. When I went to my mother, crying, telling her I thought I was sick, because I was bleeding she just pulled me into the bathroom, showed me where she kept ‘the things’ and left me to figure out the rest on my own. And of course I figured things out, but with every shushed word when I needed answers to my questions, I. She was so hypersensitive she could have cum right then and there!Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Not thinking that she should cover up she walked over to the door and opened it, exposing herself to whomever was on the other side. A man she didn't even recognize stood before her and smiled at her mostly naked body. As he stood before her, dressed in a perfectly tailored suit, her mind suddenly turned to thoughts of cock and getting fucked. She didn't know who he was but her urge to drop. It as well looked a lot more posh on the outside than it was inside, its outside like a tall red-brick building, maybe a hotel or condo; but its inside had wires hanging from the ceilings in the hallways, and the hallways weren’t lit at night, one needed to use a flashlight to navigate the corridors, and the elevator kinda freaked him out because it still had peeling plastic wrappings on its inside walls and was plastered with ad stickers and graffiti scrawled about and phone numbers written.