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I was a so -called sheltered girl. I actually spent my childhood happily in the Family. Mine Mother In fact, say in all things in everyday needs and living together. My Father Only reserved the money transactions and he did quite successfully. We did not live in the rush and braus, but in a certain wealth. My mother was very influenced by faith, she was on the church council of the Catholic Church in the village and Sunday visit to the church and then I was a matter of course.
When I got older, the topic of boys also came up. Mother warned me of them early on without being specifically. They only want to seduce girls to sinful. The Lord does not like what they want. I would have liked to know what they want. Mother had a girlfriend, who appeared to us often and it was just clapped like that. One day they talked and didn’t know that I was in the living room and could listen to what was talked about.
My godfather was also involved in the conversation. He was completely different, often went in public, was active in the football club and was not the spell of the church as my mother, especially in the spell of the church. It was talked about Gisela, she was 18 years older than me and already looked very grown up. The topic came on admirers from her. I grabbed her mother’s sentence on “My Gisela doesn’t do that”.
When the mother left, mine said Uncle To my mother “But she did it, I saw it in the grove on the bench behind the mini golf course. Weeks later the customer went to get married and a child was born a few months later. That was probably it that mother always warned me. Then I got older and the questions that came to the children came from friends or.
Classmates answered, as far as they knew this in concrete terms. At the age of 13 and 10 months I was also commented on the wife and mother that I would have to live particularly godly from now on and that there should be no sinful feelings or thoughts and that you shouldn’t touch your body, except if you wash yourselfwants, because all of this that happens then is a matter for the devil. I already found my mother’s bigotry to be exaggerated, but the upbringing was startled so that I was absolutely inexperienced into what happened at the wedding in Cologne.
I wrote the aforementioned lines, because otherwise you cannot understand how drastic the following experience was for me. My cousin married a girl from Cologne and the wedding should also take place in Cologne. Mother and I drove down, father couldn’t go away for the 2 days of business. We were the two nights from Friday to Sunday at one cousin the bride’s mother housed. She was about.
40 years old. Mother slept in her mansard room and I got the bed couch in the woman’s living room prepared as a bed. Friday was the civil wedding and on Saturday the church wedding followed with a celebration in a ballroom. Unfortunately I was the only younger one at the age of almost 18. There were only three ca next to me. 6-7-8 year old boys of the elderly Sister the bride and a more distant relative invited.
After the late midday coffee I was addressed by three older gentlemen all relatives of the bride and they asked me so much. They let me cost my cherry pig and it tasted great. I drank almost the whole glass of one man, then at least half of the other man and the third man said that they also had strawberry wine here, and ordered a glass.
The three observed with joy, as I almost completely drunk the strawberry wine from the man myself. I got quite funny and that liked the gentlemen. At least I talked a lot and they gave me even more to drink. At some point everything started to turn and mother became aware of me. She asked what was and then they said that I would have drunk a lot too much.
Then there was dinner, but that didn’t like it anymore. Then I got very bad and I felt like having to hand over. It was getting worse and worse, even though I hadn’t drunk anything anymore. Mother decided to drive to where we were housed. I can only remember the following, rather only in pictures,. Mother drove past pharmacy to buy something against my nausea.
I was in the back seat, I was terribly sick and everything turned. When we were in the woman’s living room, mother had to help me take me off and I only put myself in bed with panties. I still know that mother was called me to put my stomach and she put a suppositor. I then fell asleep immediately, which was good because I didn’t get anything from the intoxication.
After I fell asleep, mother must have driven back to the celebration, which was only a few hundred meters away from the woman’s house. In the night or. , In the early morning, when everyone came home, it happened. I woke up from the noise they made. It was probably all slightly inspired, I heard her talking in the hallway noisy. Mother went up the stairs with scissors steps up into her mansard.
There were still two women in the hallway. One voice was that of the woman where we were housed. The other voice was Cologne and stranger to me. There was a major and laughed and then I heard the words “Need me today, you have young sweet birds with you”. It was clear to me that she probably meant me with the bird and that annoyed me, but also made me curious.
I did not decide to fall asleep right away, especially since I was doing quite well again and the nausea in particular was gone, had already slept for almost 6 hours. The other woman went out of the house and the host came into the living room, turned on a small wall lamp on the pull cord and then went to her bathroom. It took a long time for my terms to get out of the bathroom again.
If the words of the woman and the lamp hadn’t been, I would have fallen asleep again in the meantime. When she came, she had undressed her dress and was only dressed in bra, panties, stockings and stocking girdle. She stepped on my bed and called my name quietly. I just didn’t decide to answer what happened. Then she went towards the lamp, wanted to turn it off, but turned and came back to my bed.
Again she called me, this time quite loud, with the words “you sleep beautiful, we are back”. I kept eyes tight and pretended to sleep. She sat on the edge of my bed and stroked my hair that I was wearing for a long time. That was nice feeling and I enjoyed it. Put my head to the side of her thigh, so I didn’t have to tighten my eyes constantly.
She stroked my cheek over my hair and also over my shoulder. I had the blanket almost up to my shoulders and exactly this ceiling hit it a lot, so I was naked to the waist. Again she called for my name, but I tried to breathe calm. Then she started to stroke her hand down down the chest and then over my chest.
Suddenly a different feeling mingled with the pleasant feeling of before, a more pressing one, one that I already felt but always suppressed because I considered it sinful. But I didn’t do anything, I was only there and tried to pretend to. I felt how the other feeling became more overwhelming, especially when she circled nipple with fingers, and then playing with 2 fingers and playing around on it.
It was so good. I got hot and cold. The new feelings became more and more violent, as violent as I never knew them before. Then she bent down and kissed my nipples, slightly nibbled with her teeth and sucked on it. I had completely stepped away, but I made your eyes firmly and tried to keep your body still. Then her right hand began to hike deeper, her leftist still appealed my chest.
The hand went under the covers and there directly between my legs. I heard her to say … the little one is already wet … but then her thumb hit my sensitive area and a finger slipped in. I came suddenly. I thrown me back and forth, but always kept keeping your eyes. It was my first orgasm that shook me there. When it was over, the woman let go of me and just said “Have sweet dreams kept little”.
She really believed that I slept. Think the alcohol also contributed to this, because she smelled very much like wine. Then she agreed to the lamp and went into her bedroom. I was still in bed for a long time and thought about what happened. When I heard something from her bedroom, I sneaked at the door and obeyed. I heard her moan inside.
She did it herself. I went back to my bed after a while and I put my hands to where their hands were before. Then the feelings came back. This time I had no shy to allow her and after a while I had my first self -made orgasm. After that I fell asleep satisfied. The next morning at breakfast she was hypocritically asked if I would have slept well and also dreamed nicely.
I hesitated with an answer and there was a mother and said that she would have given me suppository the evening before that is also promoting sleep. Yes, that was my first time and must also say afterwards that it was very exciting.
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