I thought he had an accident, but as I took my hand out, I noticed that the wetness on my hand is all sticky, nothing like pee. Village sex A few days later we had another chance to be alone and as we began to kiss, I put my hand down the front of his shorts. The next moment it became all wet in his underpants. I became very embarrassed and blushed profusely, but I was happy as well. We could not see much of each other, because of the strict rules, but here and there we found ocasions to meet secretly. After a few days, the other girl told me that they had indeed broken up and I must not feel bad about her if he wants to date me.
