d take them off when we finished bathing and then wash them if the clothes were still suitable for us to wear again because they weren't. Rarely tear our clothes in s
; come here!" I formed my lips into a straight line while putting my hands on my hips; this river water can't experience temperature differences from one distance to another. Understandably, Mirza has never received an education in her life; she doesn't even know how to read, although that doesn't mean she is a stupid woman and doesn't know anything
the in a place like this
mmediately turned around, and in
pper body was not wearing clothes while the area from his hips down was still covered with cloth. When my eyes focused on his face, my brain immediately sent information about the figure before me. My eyes widened, and my heart hit my chest hard; oh my God! He was Sultan Bagy
ordered, and he stopped, st
the woman fr
iss came back to my mind. Turning my face away, I said, "No, you have
se because I was now scared. Who wouldn't be afraid if a man caught you bathing in the open utterly naked at nig
oudly when my eyes couldn'
is that woman?
about the disappeara
on distracted me; I looked at him
lying and acting stupidly. He stepped close
OME CLOSE!" I almost screamed and
said with a mocking smile. I was annoyed
go," I said ma
know w
emed to knock something inside me. I first broke eye contact by turning my
d right in front of me without me being able to stop him; then his lips were on mine, and his hands sque
he garden the following day. Mirza threw me a carrot to stop my thoughts, turned away, turned my body to face
iver in a state still half shocked and my mind paralyzed by the kiss that we almost continued with the activity that would lose my virginity. Still, I regained my sanity and stopped the action of the Sultan, who started to caress my neck to my shoulders with his lips and two hands that had roamed around my back and
d, then put the carrots I had picked
; Mirza wasn't there either. She was out looking for help for the Sultan, so she didn't know anything about the kiss, and I didn't tell her either. I was
arted thinking about my reasons and changed the topic by discussing Maliq. Mirza was quickly distracted, and I felt relieved. We met Maliq again durin
othered me a little. I decided not to hope that such an incident would not happen again. Everything between us was just a coincidence and had no effect