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Veta G. Age : 24 Partners had so far: 13 Favorite sexual position: missionary Sexual preferences: My first and only experience with a man my age was a disaster. So I prefer younger guys, virgins mostly, I feel most comfortable with them. I am a natural born teacher. I had little experience with girls. In a relationships now? no VIEW PROFILE

OUT-OF-THE-ORDINARY SITUATIONS

Something that is important to you and had an effect on your sexuality (positive or negative) but was not mentioned in the list of the questions. Possibly - extreme situations: sexual harassment, abuse, etc. Any other event you feel like speaking about.

Once a remote relative invited herself to be my guest and took her nephew along – a schoolboy. They wanted to see Moscow. Cannot say that I was happy about it, but felt uneasy to refuse. So, on spring school vacations they arrived and settled in my tiny single room flat. The relative of mine obviously spent her days shopping, and Yurka, nephew, basically stayed in most of the time.

I must say that living alone I was used to feel no need to restrain myself in any way when I was at home, and did not feel like making any exceptions to my routine because of guests – that was why at home I walked around wearing just a robe with nothing beneath.
Once Yurka was lying on the sofa, reading a book. At that moment the phone ran, I picked it up and stood talking. Automatically I put my foot on the edge of the sofa as I was used to doing while talking. Talking, somewhat in the middle of the conversation, I threw a glance at Yurka and noticed that he was not reading anymore, but looking at me over his book stealthily – below my waist.

Having glanced at the opposite mirror, I saw that the flaps of my robe parted so that he could clearly see my thigh and even part of the pubis. Most likely he could see even more from below, however, for some reason that did not embarrass me at all, but even excited me in a weird way.
Maybe the reason was that I had always felt so bashful with men, and my first sexual experience made me even fear men. And he was not a man. A student… Same as a dozen of other boys in my class. The ones that were afraid of me, ones I could make shudder. I could not possibly be afraid of that boy, even though his clearly man-like interest in me was obvious…

Muddled, is not it? Anyway, I did not put my foot down. I tried not to look at him, but physically felt his look, that… I do not know… a kind of tickled me, but I was not afraid of it, moreover, I liked it.
Those 15 minutes on the phone and an hour of rumination that followed changed me a lot. I sort of began to see the light at the end of the tunnel. I felt myself a woman, who is desired by a man and is not afraid of it.
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