https://jppkd.blogspot.com/2022/03/the-story-of-indian-child-19-shikha-in.html style="color: rgb(55, 71, 79)https://jppkd.blogspot.com/2022/03/ang-kwento-ng-isang-batang-indian-17.html font-family: Roboto, sans-serif; font-size: medium; letter-spacing: 0.2px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Growing up with Vincent and his love for Sherrin..
He continued writing poems and stories
He wrote folk songs and plays and was active in the cultural and cultural events held in the area.
There were no events in the village without him. Vincent was patient, good-natured, and honest, Mothers of naughty children persuaded their children to associate with Vincente
He enjoyed happiness despite his poverty and he went to college
In college he used to address drama, song and poetry ..
But thereafter he took a lot of hard work to pay the fees each time ..
But Vincent's self-esteem never told anyone about it or asked anyone for money.
He
Went to the market at night to load and so on and made the necessary money ..made money for house expenses and tuition
One day he had no particular work to do at home in the afternoon so he just lay there reading a book and he fell asleep unknowingly because he had more work to do last night.
He woke up with something heavy on his body.
He opened his eyes and looked shocked.
Shikha, the daughter of Rajendran Nair of the next house, is only two year younger than himself.
Her plump fleshy waist rested on him .. His Blood began to flow hard in his veins and the uncontrollable heat of her body confused him so much .. She lay on top of him until he did not know what to do. Her soft big nipples pressed against his chest and he quickly realized that she was not wearing any underwear and its only half skirt and top . This is the first time he have seen and touched a girl so closely, and that too with a girl as beautiful and teenage as Shikha.
Before he could say anything her lips were pressed against his ...
Then no one there had any control. The blood boiled like a storm of teenagers .. The flesh melted into the flesh and it took a long time to satisfy her ..
He seemed to succeed in that, as she happily unlocked the door and walked out.
The happy moments she gave him put a smile on his face ..
But suddenly Sherin seemed to be standing in front of him, his head bowing with guilt
A question to esteemed readers,
should Vincent feel guilty about this?
Can we blame Vincent?
How do you rate this incident that has haunted him all his life ??
Does a teenage girl named Shikha deserve punishment ??
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Thanks
to be continued
Jp Palakkad
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