My Neighbor - Childhood Love

A college senior comes home on spring break and finds the girl of his dreams.

"Hey Raju, You got any plans for spring break this year? Jai and me are going to Delhi City in Mumbai this year; why don't you come along?

"No thanks Deepak, that's just not my thing. I've already got my ticket for the flight home. You guys go ahead, tear the place up and don't forget to take lots of pictures."

"OK, Raju, but you don't know what you're missing; all the girls will be beautiful, drunk and horny."

'Yeah, but none of them would be looking in my direction,' I thought.

Two weeks later we packed our bags and went off in separate directions, they went south and I headed west. My flight to Amritsar took a little over two hours and was uneventful. From the airport I caught a bus that would take me the rest of the way home, about an hour southwest of Amritsar  to the small town.

'It was good to be home,' I thought as I walked down Main Street, past my old high school and down the tree-lined block to my parents' home. It was a little after 3 PM; my parents were still at work and wouldn't be home for at least another three hours. My sister, the captain of the cheerleaders, could be anywhere, but most likely she was at the local teen hang-out with the rest of her squad, the teen-aged boys from the sport teams all vying for their attention.

I walked up the driveway, punched the code into the keypad and the garage door opened. We always used the garage to enter the house. It acted like a mud room, a place to leave your coat and shoes before entering the house.

'It will be good to just hang out in my room and relax after the long trip home.'

As I opened the door from the garage to the basement stairway that lead up to the kitchen I heard the familiar sounds of weights being used downstairs in the basement. 'Archana must be home after all,' I thought. 'I wonder when she started using my weights.'

Wanting to surprise her, I tiptoed down the stairs, and peered around the corner. I stood at the bottom of the stairs and watched with a sense of awe as the bar full of weights was raised and lowered slowly but steadily. I did a quick calculation in my head; two twenty-fives, two tens, and two fives on each side, plus the bar, one-hundred-eighty-five pounds in all.

'When did my sister get so strong?' Even when I was working out regularly, my best was only one-hundred-and-five pounds.

Just then she finished her set, re-racked the bar and, after a few Moments, she sat up. Our eyes met, and a smile came to her face.

'That's not my sister,' I thought. "Who are you?"

"Raju, don't you remember me? I'm Parminder, from next door, Archana's best friend."

She stood, wiped her face with a small towel and slowly walked towards me.

"You're... Parminder? The last time I saw you, you were a tall skinny kid, always giggling about something."

"Well as you can see I've filled out quite a bit since the last time you saw me."

'I'll say,' I thought, as she spun slowly around to give me a good look. She looked to be about six feet tall, and although it was hard to tell with her wearing Patiyala, she appeared to be broad shouldered, but with narrow hips and waist. I couldn't tell how much she had developed up top, but if my memory served me well, she was always fairly flat-chested.

"If I may ask, what are you doing here by yourself, using my weights? And, by the way, where is Archana?"

"Archana is probably down by boy's hanging out with the rest of the cheerleaders. I hope you don't mind my using your weights; Archana gave me the combination to the garage door a couple of years ago so I could come down here to workout. I'm a cheerleader as well. I do most of the throws and act as the base for our human pyramids, so I have to maintain my strength. That's one of the reasons why I work out all the time."

"Don't you miss hanging out with the others?"

"No, not really, I'm not very popular with the boys in school and I really could care less about gossiping about who's dating who; or what this girl or that guy is wearing. I'm not into that kind of stuff. So tell me, what are you doing home so soon? Archana told me you weren't coming home for another couple of days."

We were still standing in the middle of the basement and by now my neck was getting stiff. You see, I'm only five-foot-four so I had to look way up in order to talk to her. I think she sensed this because she took hold of my arm and guided me to the other side of the basement which was set up like a small family room; a sofa sat across from an old entertainment center that held a stereo and a TV. She eased onto the sofa and pulled me down next to her. Parminder really seemed interested in what I had to say.

"I finished my exams earlier than I originally told them; so I thought I'd surprise everyone by coming home a few days early. My roommates are heading to Mumbai for spring break, so here I am."

"Why didn't you go with them? I hear that Mumbai during spring break is really a happening place; that the guys and girls are all hot and that the beer is cold and plentiful."

"Yeah, well that's not really what I'm into. I'm not really a party animal if you know what I mean. I'm not very popular with the girls in my school. I'm really kind of shy around girls."

I didn't know why I said the things I was saying to this girl, she was practically a stranger to me, but she seemed to be truly interested in me and I felt sort of a kinship with her. The more I talked to her, the more I realized how attractive she was. Besides being tall and obviously very strong, she had a very pretty face. She had a dazzling smile and a creamy complexion that was dotted with visible freckles. But it was her eyes that really captivated me. They were a wonderful shade of Brown and almost catlike in appearance. The more I looked into those eyes, the more I felt myself being attracted to her.

Parminder glanced up at the clock on the wall and exclaimed, "Crap, I have to get home, I still have a lot of homework to do for tomorrow. Raju it's been really nice chatting with you I hope I'll be seeing a lot more of you before you have to go back to school. Is it alright if I come back tomorrow to work out again? If you don't mind, I'll leave the weights the way they are so I can start where I left off? You can change them if you want, I can reset them tomorrow."

"No problem, I'll take care of them later. See you tomorrow."

When I was alone, I walked over to the bench, verifying the amount of weight on the bar.

'It's been quite a while since I've used the weights I wonder if I've gotten any stronger now that I'm older.'

I positioned myself under the bar, took a few deep breaths, and tried to push the bar off of the rack. No matter how hard I tried I couldn't budge it. I lay there, still holding on to the bar, and suddenly came to the realization that Parminder was a hell of a lot stronger than me. A second thought came to me as I realized that I was getting an erection.

'Knowing she's so much stronger than me is really turning me on.'

Chapter 2

I awoke not really knowing where I was and then I remembered. After Parminder had left I had gone upstairs, taken a shower and climbed the stairs to my room. Feeling a little tired, I shut my door and lay on my bed thinking of Parminder. I must have fallen asleep, because now as I looked at the clock on my nightstand I could see that it was almost seven o'clock.

'Everyone should be home by now; they must be having dinner. I think I'll surprise them.'

I got off the bed, slowly opened my door and crept silently down the stairs, carefully avoiding the one that squeaked. At the bottom of the stairs I turned and looked through the living room into the dining room. There was my family, gathered around the table quietly eating dinner. The quiet was about to end.

My mother was the first to notice me walking towards the table.

"Raju... when did you get home? What a surprise!" She got out of her chair and moved quickly towards me, embracing me in a motherly hug.

"Son, it's good to have you home. How was your trip?"

"Hi Dad, it's good to be home. The trip was good; no delays."

"Hi Sis; you miss me?"

"Of course, it's good to have you home. When did you get home?" She said with a somewhat pensive look on her face.

"Not too long ago. I got home, took a shower and went up to my room and fell asleep." I sensed that now was not the time to reveal that I had met Parminder. I could tell that my sister had never mentioned to our parents the fact that Parminder had the code to the garage door and was using the weights when no one was home.

"Sit down, you must be starved," my Mummy said. Not waiting for a reply, as she got a plate from the cabinet and dished out a large serving of spaghetti and meatballs from the pot on the stove. On the way back to the dining room she grabbed a fork and placed the meal in front of me. As if by magic a glass of milk appeared in front of me as well.

"We weren't expecting you until Friday."

"I know, Mummy. I figured that since I hadn't been home in more than two years I would surprise you so I never told you my final plans for the break."

We settled into a casual conversation. For me it felt really good to be home. After diner, I helped Mummy clear the table and then sat in the living room with the entire family watching several shows and the evening news. "Well, if you don't mind I'm going to get ready for bed.

After a quick trip to the bathroom, I kissed my mother goodnight and went up to my room. About five minutes later I heard the squeak of the stair and, knowing someone was about to knock on my door, climbed into bed and under the covers.

"Raju, can I come in?" my sister said after knocking.

"Sure Sis, Come on in."

Archana entered the room, pulled my desk chair close to the bed and sat down. For a long minute we just looked at one another and then she broke the silence.

"You saw her didn't you? You know that Parminder has the combination and comes here to work out even when I'm not here. Thanks for not saying anything in front of Mummy and Dad. I never told them I gave her the combination and I'm not sure how they would react."

"Slow down, Sis; relax. I'm not going to say anything; I'll leave that up to you. They should know about it but I'm sure they won't mind, they've known her for almost ten years, she's practically part of the family anyway."

The tone of the conversation became more relaxed as Archana asked, "So, what do you think of her, isn't she something?"

"You can say that again. She's pretty, she's easy to talk to, and she's got to be the strongest girl I've ever met."

Archana smiled. "Thank goodness you like her. She's been asking about you ever since the last time you were home. She was so disappointed that that you haven't been coming home during the summer."

I thought about it for a second then replied, "I guess I haven't seen her since my first year at school. I came home for the winter break, but since then, I've been staying at school, taking classes during the inter-sessions. I'm trying to complete my degree in three years. The scholarship I received doesn't cover all of my tuition, so if I can cut out a year I can minimize the amount of my student loan."

"Well, when I go to college, I'm going to enjoy myself and savor the experience."

I just nodded my head, knowing that she was the outgoing member of the family. I knew she would love college life; I just hoped that she got an education as well.

"Archana, I've been trying to think back about when I was still in high school, I just don't remember that much about Parminder. I know she was here all the time; that you guys were always hanging around together. But all I remember of her is that she was tall, skinny and extremely shy. I don't think I ever really had a conversation with her before today."

"Of course you don't, silly. Back then we were barely teenagers, our four-year age difference really mattered. You were a senior, a big shot; Parminder and I were just freshmen. I bet you never saw us sitting on the steps while you worked out. I didn't really want to but Parminder always insisted. We would watch you lifting weights, with your shirt off, in your cute little gym shorts, until you were finished and would walk over to the stereo to shut it off. That's when we would go back up to my room. I think that was when Parminder's obsession with weightlifting started. After you would go in for a shower, we would sneak back down stairs and Parminder would try to imitate you. At first she could barely do one rep; but soon she was doing sets of twelve reps and would add additional weight as well. Just before you went off to college, she and I went out for the cheerleading squad. I made it, but Parminder got cut. I think that really hurt her; she became more serious and asked me if she could use the weights after school. I gave her the combination to open the garage. While I was at practice or cheering at a game, she would be lifting. Soon you could see the results of her hard work. Her arms, shoulders and legs were thicker; she lost that gawkiness, and seemed to be more self-confident. That next summer we worked out together. I was amazed at her strength; she was lifting over one hundred twenty five pounds -- more than I weighed."

I lay there in bed fascinated by my sister's tale. I could feel myself getting aroused by the mental images of Parminder she was painting for me. I had to bend my legs in order to prevent my sister from seeing my erection.

She continued. "That's when I got the idea that maybe Parminder could make the squad if we could work out some routines using her strength to its full potential. We started with her lifting me on to her shoulders. I would stand with her holding my ankles, leading a cheer, and finish with my hands in the air. Next we worked out a routine where she would toss me into the air and then catch me. Soon I had a couple of the other girls come over and we worked on a human totem pole. Parminder would stand, lift me until I was standing on her shoulders, and hold my ankles. Then the girls would put a foot on her thighs and, holding onto her elbows, would stand and lean out to the side. We would hold that pose throughout the cheer. She made the squad that year, and I was named captain."

"Does Parminder have a boyfriend?" I asked with more than a little interest.

"No, she's been asked out a few times, but she's always said the guys turned out to be jerks. For the last year or so I know for a fact no one has asked her out. A rumor went around the school at one point, insinuating that she was a lesbian because she wouldn't put out. I asked her about it one day. Apparently one of the jocks from the football team tried to get fresh and wouldn't take no for an answer. The next day he came to school with his arm in a sling. He insisted the pulled ligaments were from a fall; Parminder told me she bent his arm behind his back and held him up against a wall, threatening to break it off if he ever grabbed her again."

"I'll have to keep that in mind. She's coming here again tomorrow. Are you planning on coming home early?"

"No I'll give you guys some time to get to know each other a little better. You be good to her; she's my best friend and she's already been through enough in her life."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Never mind; if she wants to tell you she will."

Archana got up, put the chair back under my desk and said good night. When I was all alone I pondered all that she had said. It sounded like Parminder had a crush on me at one time. Maybe that was why she had seemed so interested in what I had to say. I could hardly wait until tomorrow.

Chapter 3

I spent much of the following day sending out my resume, which was very short on experience, to all of the larger local CPA firms in the area. I hoped that my enthusiasm would make up for my lack of experience. I kept checking the clock, trying to will it to read three o'clock. At about 3:05 I heard the garage door go up. Not wishing to seem overly eager, I walked down the stairs, through the living room, dining room and kitchen and opened the basement door. Parminder was at the bottom of the stairs, dressed in her Patiyala, looking up at me.

"Hi. Are you going to work out with me or just watch?"

I hadn't given it any thought. If I worked out with her, she'd know how much stronger she was than me and would probably consider me a wimp. I decided that honesty would be better than trying to lie my way through it.

"No, I'd just hold you back. To be honest I haven't had much time to work out in the last couple of years. I run in the morning before classes, but I haven't touched any weights since I've been at school. I'll just keep you company, if you don't mind."

"No, I'd really like it if you would. It will make the time pass more easily."

I went to grab a chair and when I returned with it, I stopped in my tracks. Parminder had removed her t-shirt and was beginning her warm-up exercises.

"I hope you don't mind, it seemed a little hot in here."

'You can say that again.'

Parminder was dressed in a form-fitting sports bra that accented her small, yet perfectly round breasts, while putting her broad shoulders and thick upper arms on display. I watched as she cranked out twenty-five pushups, fifty sit-ups, twenty squats -- and another twenty pushups, rolling up into a side extension on each one.

"That gets the blood circulating," she quipped.

'Absolutely,' I thought. 'It sure got my blood circulating'. I hoped that my growing erection wasn't too noticeable.

We talked as she started doing single-arm curls, her bicep rolling up into a large ball with each one.

She was eagerly showing me her muscles to impress me like a boy does to impress girls! It was ridiculous but I was getting arose.

Then she switched arms and repeated the exercise. I watched, amazed that she was using fifty pounds, knowing that I couldn't do that with two arms. When she was done with that exercise, Parminder reclined on the bench and continued with the hand weights, extending her arms out to side then raising them until the weights clanged together overhead. She then slowly let her arms drop down until her arms parallel with the floor.

"Raju, could you spot for me? These last few are going to be tough."

I stood behind her head, ready to give her a hand if she faltered; all the time staring down at her chest; her white tank top stretched tightly across her chest, accenting her breasts and her extended nipples. When I finally moved my gaze from her chest to her face I realized that she was looking up at me, a broad smile on face. I must have turned scarlet when I realized that not only had she caught me staring at her chest, but that she was well aware of the effect she was having on my now fully-erect cock.

"Raju, take the weights, please."

"Parminder, I'm sorry, I guess my mind wandered off there for a second."

"No problem, I understand. Next is the bench press; can you help me add another ten pounds on each side?"

"Parminder, that's going to be over two hundred pounds, the best I'll be able to do is help you re-rack the bar if you get in trouble."

"I know; I'll be careful. I want to go for a new personal best and I need a spotter to do it."

We added the weight and I stood behind the bench as she reversed herself and slid below the bar. After several long slow deep breaths, Parminder reached up, grabbed the bar and giving me a smile and a wink, lifted the bar off the rack. She allowed the bar to slowly fall until it was just off her chest and then slowly but steadily pushed it upward until her arms were nearly straight then lowered the bar and repeated the exercise four more times. As she reached the top of the move she hissed, "OK, help me."

Quickly, I grabbed the bar and guided it back to the rack.

Parminder got to her feet, her face lit up with her radiant smile as she gushed,

"A new personal best, 205! For reps. Yes!"

Before I could respond, she reached out and lifted me off my feet and placed me into a bone crushing bear hug. Parminder held me tightly to her chest, our faces just inches apart and before either of us realized it we were kissing one another. Putting me down as she turned a bright shade of pink and whispered, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that I guess I just got a little carried away."

"I'm not," I replied, "I been trying since yesterday to figure out a way I could kiss you without getting my face slapped."

"All you had to do was ask, Raju. I've had a crush on you since before you left for college. I didn't think you would ever want to be with a girl like me."

Feeling braver than I ever felt before while talking to a girl I asked, "Would you like to go out tonight, maybe catch a movie or something?"

"Sure, I'll have to ask my parents when they get home; it is a school night, but I'm sure they'll say okay since I'm going to be out with you. I'd better get home and finish my homework before they get home. What time?"

"I'll pick you up at 7:00."

She leaned over, gave me a kiss on the cheek, turned, picked up her Patiyala and t-shirt and headed the upstairs.

I was a flooded with emotions: lonely as I stood there by myself; elated because I had a date tonight with a beautiful, sexy vivacious girl; nervous because I wanted this to work more than anything I ever wanted before; and horny as hell, the vision of her magnificent body permanently burned into my mind.

I showered, shaved, and dressed so I was all ready before my parents got home. Over dinner, I made arrangements with my Dad’s car, telling him that I had a date tonight but not letting on with whom. Glancing over at my sister, I could tell from her smile that she already knew who I was going out with and that she approved.

At seven o'clock I backed the car out of the driveway, drove one house over and pulled into the driveway. I was just getting out of the car when, the front door opened and out of the house stepped a red haired beauty. I offered Parminder my arm and led her to the passenger door, which I held open as she guided herself onto my front seat.

It was hard for me to keep my eyes on the road as we headed to the theater. Parminder was just gorgeous; her long wavy black hair framed her face perfectly and highlighted her Brown eyes and creamy complexion. In a small town like ours, we didn't have much of a selection of movies to see. In fact, the only movie playing was "Star Trek, The Movie". Being a Trekkie, I was more than pleased to see this first movie based upon the characters from the original TV show. I hoped that Parminder would enjoy it as well. 

During the beginning of the movie, I felt Parminder's hand tighten around my wrist as she reacted to the somewhat benign scene showing the bridge of the Enterprise and the crew. As the movie progressed she seemed to loosen her grip on my arm and snuggled up closer to me. I placed my arm over her shoulders and pulled her even closer to me and held her tightly. Towards the end of the movie she whispered in my ear,

"Do you find me attractive? Do you think I am pretty?"

We started to drive home and, as we approached Poppy's Ice Cream Shop, Parminder asked if we could stop for an ice cream soda. Not wishing for our date to ever end, I said sure, as long as she wouldn't get into trouble for staying out late on a school night.

"My parents said that I had to be home by 10:30; that gives us plenty of time."

We slid into a booth, ordered two chocolate ice cream sodas and talked about the movie and anything else that came to mind. Talking to her was as natural as breathing; before I knew it, it was time to go.

I pulled into her driveway, and just before I started to reach for my door handle, Parminder gave me long passionate kiss. I felt her tongue invade my mouth and I responded in kind. 

Then, just as quickly as it started, the kiss ended and she whispered, "Thank you for the best night ever! I'll see you tomorrow. Good Night."

'Wow' was all that came to mind as I backed the car out of her driveway and pulled into mine. I had to adjust my erection before I entered the house, not knowing who I would encounter. Luckily my parents were already in bed. I quickly retreated to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, and got ready for bed.

I just got up to my room and hung up my clothes when I heard the stair squeak. I jumped into bed naked and pulled up the covers just as my sister opened the door. 

"Hey, don't you know how to knock?"

"You don't have anything I haven't seen before," she blurted out, then realizing what she had implied, smiled and quickly changed the subject.

"So how did your date go with Parminder?"

"How do you know I had a date with Parminder?"

"First of all, we're best friends; we tell each other each other everything. Secondly, who else have you seen in the last three years? And finally, I watched as you pulled out of our driveway and into hers." The smile became a grin.

"Well, I think it went very well; I took her to see Star Trek."

"You didn't; oh, this just gets better and better." Archana's grin now grew more thoughtful. "Did she like it?"

"She said she did."

"Is she coming over tomorrow to lift?"

"Yes, that's what she said. Why all the questions?"

"No reason; I just wanted to know, that's all."

With that she turned and left the room closing the door behind her.

Chapter 4

I couldn't wait for my parents to leave for work the next morning. Archana was already in school and I had some special plans for the morning. I had told Parminder that I hadn't done any lifting since I left for school. Now I was curious as to just how badly my strength had deteriorated. I planned on working-out in the morning; hopefully I wasn't too out of shape. 

My worst fears were realized after I removed one-hundred pounds from the bar and I tried to bench press one-hundred-five. I lowered the bar to my chest and tried to extend my arms, and was barely able to get the bar back to the rack before my arms began to shake. Removing another twenty pounds I was able to do one set of ten before I reached my limit.

"Who am I kidding," I said out loud, "it took me three years of regular lifting to get up to one-hundred -and-five pounds and another three years to drop back to eighty-five. I'll never be able to keep up with Parminder. She's going to think I'm just a nerdy wimp."

Dejected, I turned away from the weights and climbed the stairs heading for my room. I changed into a pair of jeans and a tee-shirt and sat in my room sulking. After lunch, I went back downstairs and turned on the stereo and planned out what I was going to say to Parminder when she arrived. At three o'clock I heard the garage door open and shut as Parminder walked down the cellar stairs. I was surprised to see her dressed in a pair of jeans, a man-tailored shirt and a pair of sandals. Her long black hair was styled just as I remembered from the previous evening.

"Hi Parminder, Aren't you going to lift today?"

"Hi Raju. No, I want to talk if you don't mind. I was up all last night thinking about you and me and I want to discuss a couple of things with you."

"That's good, because I have a few things that I have to tell you as well." 

Parminder walked over to the stereo and shut it off and then sat next to me on the sofa. We sat for what seemed a long time neither of us speaking; then both of us tried to speak at the same time. After a short laugh, I went first.

"Parminder, in just the couple of days that I've been home and we've been seeing one another, I've discovered that I'm really beginning to fall for you. You're funny, easy to talk to, fun to be with and, dare I say, sexy beyond words. I think I'm falling in love for the first time in my life. 

"Raju..." 

"No; let me finish first. I know I have no right to expect that a girl as beautiful as you could ever fall for a guy like me. I've watched you work out and have been overwhelmed by your strength as well as your beauty. How can I hope to compete with you; I would just embarrass myself if I tried. I'm just a nerdy wimp, who can barely lift eighty-five pounds.

"Raju, that's enough," she shouted. "If I wanted to go out with some super-star jock, don't you think I would have? No, I've been down that road before and I discovered that was not what I wanted. I need someone who will love me for who I am; with all my faults and needs. I want someone who is kind, gentle and sensitive and a little bit feminine. I also need someone who will allow me to be in control and not feel threatened by my dominant personality."

I sat there stunned, totally surprised as to the direction our conversation was taking.

"Raju, when I first moved here and met you and Archana, I was a physical and emotion wreck. I was thirteen years old. I had been sick for almost two years and had been thrown out of school for fighting. Your sister came over to our house and befriended me; showed me kindness and understanding that I hadn't experienced in a long time. We soon became inseparable and shared everything. She told me all about you; how smart you were; how loving and helpful and protective you were. When I was here I carefully observed you as the two of you interacted. I would go home afterward and lay in bed wishing that I had a brother just like you."

"Soon my body started to change and with that change my emotions changed as well. I grew in height, started to develop up top, and changed almost overnight from a little girl to an immature, emotionally awkward, young woman. I developed a crush on you and tried my hardest for you to notice me. But you never did. To you I was just your little sister's best friend."

"Parminder, I'm so sorry; I never knew."

"That's okay Raju, I understand now. Your sister is almost four years younger than you and you just assumed that I was the same age; that I was just a kid. I'm almost two years older than Archana. She was one of the youngest in our class and I was older when I started school and lost a year when I moved here after missing a year of school, so I was the oldest."

I looked into her eyes and saw the pain that she had contended with and that she had overcome. Now the two-year difference in our ages meant nothing.

"Raju, there's one more thing I have to tell you and show you before our relationship goes any further. When I was eleven years old I started getting sick. At first my parents thought it was just one of the childhood diseases. I started getting fevers and body aches like the flu. They took me several times to the doctor. He prescribed some antibiotics and told us that all I needed was bed rest and that it would pass. I didn't get any better and soon the fevers became more severe. I started hair growth on my face. They took me to a hospital in Chicago where they ran me through a series of tests. Their diagnosis was I had hirsutism, an auto-immune disorder which causes the body to regain the hair follicles and over-grown them. In most cases the symptoms are sporadic and eventually disappear. I wasn't that lucky. I suffered from wolf-syndrome. I was out of school for almost a year, and when I tried to come back I experienced the ugly side of human behavior. The kids in my school made fun of me, pulled off my hairs on my arms and legs, teased me and called me names. I lashed out the only way I knew, and began getting into fights nearly every day. My parents decided that rather than try to fight, it would be best if we all just moved to a place where I could start over."

"I learned how to conceal my condition, and had a chance to get people to know me before they found out about it. When they did, it didn't seem to matter anymore."

We were still sitting next to each other on the sofa. Parminder moved closer to me and took my hands into hers.

"Look closely at my face. Do you see anything unusual?"

I looked into her face and I saw what she wanted me to see. Parminder had full beard and mustache like a man and has closely shaved them off. Through the clever use of makeup she had transformed the area around her face into what the casual observer expected to see, and therefore didn't notice that it was all an illusion.

She released my hands and reached up to her head.

"I wish that this was just as easy to conceal."

Surprisingly, however, her hairiness did nothing to diminish her beauty. In fact -- just like the woman in the movies -- it seemed to give her an exotic beauty that was totally captivating.

I was speechless; she took that as disapproval and I saw the hurt in her eyes as she started to move away from me. Before she was out of reach, I placed a hand on the back of her head and pulled her into a long emotion filled embrace. I could feel the little tremors as she began to cry tears of relief and joy as she realized that her hirsutism meant nothing to me. We kissed for a while, I felt her strong arms encompass my body; her rough face scratch with my smooth face, I never felt so loved.

When she finally ended our embrace, she smiled, wiped away a tear or two that clung to her cheeks. "Thank you, Raju; you have no idea what your acceptance means to me."

We sat for a few more minutes in silence and then she said, "You know it does have some dis- advantages; I have to shave my face, legs, and my arm pits daily.

Parminder got quiet again, as if she was trying to make up her mind about something. Then, she stood, took my hands in hers, and leaned over and whispered in my ear.

"I have one more thing I have to show you; come on, let’s go up to your room."

Parminder took me by the hand and, without waiting for my reply, practically dragged me up the cellar steps. I half expected her to throw me over her shoulder as we headed through the kitchen, dining room and living room and up the stairs to my bedroom. Once there she closed the door behind us, and stood next to the bed.

"We don't have a lot of time; your parents will be home in a couple of hours and so will mine."

"What about my sister?"

"I told her to call me at home at five; if she didn't get an answer she should hang around and plan on getting home about six. Don't be surprised; just like Archana told you, we tell each other everything."

She pulled down the bedspread and pulled down the covers; turned and stood facing me as she began to unbutton her shirt. I was standing at the foot of the bed, still fully clothed, too nervous to move.

"Unless of course you don't want to," she said as she finished unbuttoning her sleeves and slipping the shirt off her shoulders.

There, right in front of me, was the first set of tits that I had ever seen other than in a magazine. She looked so beautiful, her skin was creamy white, her breasts sat high on her chest, they were round half- globes, a little more than a handful, topped with dark hairy nipples which extended out about a half an inch. All I could think about was feeling, sucking and nibbling on her tits as I lifted my shirt over my head and began to undue my belt.

"That's better," she said with a laugh. "But... leave your shorts on; I'll take those off when I'm ready."

She peeled off her jeans and stood before me in just a pair of cotton panties. For a long Moment neither of us moved. She took my hand in hers and guided them up onto her tits.

"Parminder, I've never..."

"I know. Don't worry, I'll teach you. And what I don't know we'll discover together."

I was shaking as I gently fondled her hairy-tits, pulled and twisted her nipples and then felt her hand on the back of my head as she pulled it towards her chest.

"Suck on my tits, I love that. That's it, now the other one. Bite gently on the nipple."

I followed her instructions and soon was rewarded for my efforts with the sound of soft moans as she ran her hands over my shoulders and back. My cock was straining to escape the confines of my shorts and I began rubbing my crotch up against her thigh.

"I think I'd better do something for that little guy in your shorts before he explodes," she whispered as she forced me back a step and sunk down to her knees in front of me. She grasped the bulge in my shorts and squeezed.

She placed her hands on either side of my waist and grasping the waistband of my shorts pulled them down past my knees. My cock sprang up and was pointing directly at her face. Then she did something that I will never forget for as long as I live. Parminder opened her mouth, and with her eyes looking directly into mine, she leaned forward and engulfed my cock. The feeling was indescribable. I watched her move up and down taking most of my 4 inches into her mouth and then pulling back, her eyes still holding mine, until only the tip remained inside. I felt her tongue twirl around the head, sending jolts of pleasure up into my brain. Closing my eyes I let the feeling wash over me, experiencing pleasure I had never felt before. Suddenly, I felt my orgasm rocketing to the point of eruption.

"Parminder, stop, let me out I'm going to cum, stop."

She didn't stop, instead I felt two powerful hands grab my ass and pull me deeper into her mouth. My hands grabbed the back of her head as I exploded deep within her. I could feel the back of her throat constrict as if she were trying to swallow my cock. Spurt after spurt came forth. My whole body shook and I felt as if I was being turned inside out.

When I finally opened my eyes, she was still looking up at me, and her hand was wrapped around my still- throbbing cock as her tongue captured the last of my cum. Parminder sat back and smiled up at me.

"How was your first blow job? Did you enjoy it?"

"Do you even have to ask; I've never felt anything close to that before." I said helping her to her feet. I pulled her head down and kissed her hard, my tongue swirled around inside her mouth, capturing the remnants of my first cum with a woman.

"Now, it's my turn," I said. "I get to un-wrap my surprise."

"I was hoping you'd say that," Parminder exclaimed. "But, just for now, you can look but don't touch."

Pouting and feigning hurt, I sank to my knees in front of her and pulled down her panties allowing her to step out of them before looking up at her. Her pussy was very hairy, as was the rest of her body. It was puffy and pink on the sides. Near the top at the center was a button of flesh, peeking out from under a hood of skin.

"Here's your next anatomy lesson." Parminder's deft fingers traced the features of her private place while she described what she was touching -- and I was seeing for the first time.

"These are my outer lips; they are puffy now because I'm sexually aroused. They like to be massaged and licked." Holding herself open, revealing the moist darker pink middle she continued: "These are my inner lips; they too, like to be licked. This is the entrance to my pussy; you can stick all sorts of things into it, but I prefer cocks, tongues and fingers. And finally, up here under this hood of skin, is my big clit it was around 3 inches and still not erect; it's extremely sensitive, you can give me a great deal of pleasure or you can cause me to suffer pain, so you must be gentle most of the time when you lick or suck on it, or massage it with your fingers."

When she was finished she stepped around me and climbed up onto the center of the bed. She lay on her back with her legs bent at the knee and spread wide. I didn't need a written invitation. I circled around to the foot of the bed and slowly crawled between her legs until I was on my knees with my face just above her pussy. With my lesson still fresh in my mind, I began to slowly run my tongue up the length of one side and then the other carefully avoiding contact with her clit. I could feel the heat emanating from her and smell the heady aroma of her passion. I could see moisture dripping out from between her lips. I parted her lips and ran my tongue up her center. Her juices tasted tangy, perhaps a little acidic, but none-the-less pleasing in my mind. As I started licking her clit it becomes bigger and bigger and stood around 6 inches and thicker than my own cock. It was still a clit but looking power bigger than my 4 inch cock. I felt quite ashamed. She understood this and grin come on her face. I guess she like the difference, the more I licked the bigger she got and the louder her moans became. Getting more sure-of-myself, I pressed my open mouth over her and pushed my mouth on it as far as I could. I felt her legs move and her feet come to rest on my ass as her back arched up off the bed. 

"Oh God, that's so good, I'm so close, don't stop, don't stop."

It was like music to my ears, I couldn't believe how much pleasure I was feeling by giving her pleasure. I don't know where the thought came from, but I knew that it was time to change. I pulled my tongue out of her and moved my mouth upwards until I was covering her clit. Applying gentle suction and circling it with my tongue, I sent her over the edge. Simultaneously, her feet dropped to the mattress, her hands grabbed at the back of my head, and her ass flew up off the bed. I hung on, maintaining contact as her body began to convulse and she cried out,

"Rajulll-eeee"

And then she fell back on to the bed, totally exhausted. After several minutes she lifted her head and pulled me up onto her chest. Parminder wrapped her big strong arms around me and held me tightly against her. I could still feel her heart pounding in her chest.

"Raju, I have never cum so hard and for so long with anyone before. Let me rest for a few minutes before we continue."

I was more than happy to oblige; I've never felt so good, so safe, so loved as I did at that Moment. 

We must have fallen asleep because, when my eyes opened and glanced at the clock on my nightstand it was almost five o'clock. I looked back at my beautiful lover and watched her as she slept. Now that I was awake, I could feel the movement of her breathing, I could see her chest rise and fall, and her exquisite breasts were just within the reach of my tongue. I began to gently stroke her hairy nipple, feeling it begin to expand. With each beat of my heart I could feel my erection throbbing back to life. I must have been in the perfect position, because I could feel the head of my cock slowly enter between her hot moist lips.

"Hmmm, you've already started without me."

I could feel her hips beginning to move as she maneuvered herself into a better position. Suddenly it felt like I was being Hoovered right into her. I could feel suction all along my erection. The expression on my face must have registered my surprise.

"Special exercises I read about in a book on sex. I guess they work."

Soon I was fully engulfed within her. The feeling was incredible. Nature and instinct took over and I began to slowly but steadily move in and out of her. I looked down into her eyes as I supported the upper half of my body on my arms. Parminder had a serene look on her face as her eyes closed. I could hear tiny hairs rising on upper her lips as I began to increase the tempo of my thrusts.

"Oh Raju, I'm cumming again. Don't stop, don't stop."

I felt her shudder below me and then her body tensed and her hairy legs wrapped themselves over mine. I buried my cock to the hilt and felt her pussy rhythmically throbbing as if it was trying to milk me. It was an amazing feeling. Parminder reached up, pulling me down into a passionate kiss. 

After a few minutes, she broke the kiss and whispered in my ear, "Now it's your turn."

Before I knew what was happening I felt her arms wrap around me, holding me tightly as she turned over taking me with her. Now she was on top, she smiled, “I’m going to fuck your ass, if you let me.” She put a pillow under my lower back, and spread my legs. “Only if you want me to,” she smiled. I wanted her to. I had never done anything like this before, but so far, it was fantastic.

She moved in, spreading my ass cheeks, it was as if I was the woman now; she pushed the head into my opening. It slid in easily, with a little pain as she pushed inside, but the slight pain was nothing compared to the ecstasy. She pushed just a little at first, as I got used to it she began to push in more, and harder, finally thrusting so hard into my asshole that her ball sack was banging against my asshole. 

I laid back again as she kept thrusting, I moved my hand down to grab my own cock.

“Don’t touch it,” she said, grabbing my hands in hers as she kept slamming into me, suddenly, I felt my own orgasm coming. How was that possible? I wasn’t even touching myself. She was moaning now, suddenly my cock was squirting off.
“Oh yeah,” she sighed, dropping down one me, “did you like my clit fucking your asshole?” she asked.

“It felt great,” I sighed as I lit a cigarette for her.

“Thanks,” she said, taking a big drag and slowly blowing the smoke in my face. “Did you like that orgasm you had without touching yourself?”

“That was fantastic,” I said. Slowly at first she began to move her hips up and down, her pussy lips clinging to my rock hard cock. She moved up and down my entire length. Occasionally she would change her movements, grinding down on me in a circular motion. There was no doubt as to who was in charge again. Parminder controlled the tempo; I was the one who was getting fucked and we both knew it. 

I reached up and began to twist and pull on her nipples. I was rewarded for my efforts with a loud moan as she quickened her movements. 

"She started biting my nipples; sucking them hard. I loved that."

I was happy to oblige her wishes. She could have asked me to do anything and I would have jumped at the chance. I was quickly approaching the point of no return, when my mid-western up bringing took over,

"Parminder, are you protected?" 

"Yes. Don't you worry; just enjoy."

Taking my hands in hers she pinned them to the mattress and road me hard. It was just a rape for me.

"Oh, Parminder you are so masculine with your strong hairy body and beautiful face with mustache, I'm cumming, I'm cumming."

Just as I started to pump my load into her I felt her whole body shudder as she pressed herself down hard over me. We held that position for several minutes, enjoying the sensations of our bodies becoming as one. She released my arms and gently began kissing me.

"I love you, Raju; I have always loved you. Thank you for the happiest day of my life."

"I love you, too. I never knew anything could feel this good. I don't want it to ever end."

I glanced over at the clock, which read a quarter to six. "We'd better get dressed; my parents will be home soon." We dressed quickly, straightened out the bed and opened the windows to freshen up the room; then went back down to the basement. Parminder was just making the final adjustments to her makeup and her clit which was still hard when we heard the garage door open. Less than a minute later, Archana peered around the staircase wall.

"Hi, guys; did you have a good time today? Parminder, I just saw your Mummy pull in the driveway."

Without waiting for an answer she turned and climbed the stairs.

Parminder and I looked at each other. I guess the panic I was feeling was etched on my face.

"Don't worry," she said, "Archana would never say anything to your parents. I told you we tell each other everything so I know she approves of us getting together, and besides I have way too much dirt on her for her to ever thinks about ratting you out."

"What kind of dirt?" I naively asked.

Parminder bent over gave me a kiss, turned and headed for the staircase. 

"How do you think I learned about sex? Archana and I did a lot of experimenting when we were growing up." She laughed as she climbed the stairs.

"See you tomorrow after school. We can work out again; make sure you get plenty of rest."