M iss pr bhot salo se story padh rha hu. Phle m sochta tha ki ye real nhi hoti sabhi aise jhuti story likh dete h lekin jab mere sath b aisa hi hua to... ab to sabhi story sachi lagne lagi h. M haryana me ek gaon me rhta hu.Meri age 19 sal h. Maine 18 sal ki age se muth marni suru kr di thi m jab 18 sal ka hua tab tak mere ander bhot kamjori aa gayi thi muje chakkar aane lage the lekin pta nhi kya bhagwan ko mujpe daya hui 1 sal ke ander mera sarir fit ho gya is 1 sal me mera weight 19 kg badh. He walked in and said he could only stay a few minutes and he wanted us to make plans to go to his favorite local bar that evening. I had nothing else going on and told him yes, and we set a time for him to pick me up in his car.Neither of us wanted to drink a lot that night. The bar was almost empty when we first got there. We sat at the bar and started a long, interesting and funny conversation. At some point Josh mentioned that one of his friends from college would be coming to the bar, to. She draped her left arm across my belly and let her hand fall at my side. It was then that I became keenly aware of the finer details. Sarah was wearing her usual oversized nightshirt. When standing, it came down about halfway between her waist and her knees. She had developed into a young woman fairly early, and I could feel her B-cup breasts gently push into my side as she breathed. Like most young women, she kept her legs shaved, and all of her leg not covered by the nightshirt could be felt. I will try to walk but he will start talking about a new subject, making me stand there looking at him wondering if i can go. I guess I was too blond to figure out that he wanted the same as my silver daddy. I was walking home a week from now when I had the feeling that someone was driving behind me, and I moved to the side so it could drive past, but I didnt. So I ended up taking out my earplugs wondering WTF was going on. Thats when I saw this daddy drive up to me and began to talk to me.