Life of An Ordinary Girl

My childhood

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Maybe the fun doesn't start here but of course this is my biography so I had to tell this part of my life...

An ordinary childhood as others may think. I eat..play around. Run, cry, dream..same as other kid do. by that time I wanted to be a teacher. We traveled from places to places...got siblings in every places where weve been.. Haha dont think much..by then we are only three .So only three places we've been.

Lets skip years of my life ha..As i dont remember it anymore...

At the age of 6 we settled longer than the other places we've been. I studied elementary...Learned to ride a bike.. Played Volleyball..play around.. run...hide.. cry.. and play a role played games like home prefer.

Seems like an ordinary childhood for everyone but beneath the happy child they saw.. They didn't know...

One day in my ordinary life I was playing a roled play games with my uncle.. He was also young like me.. Just 3 years older as I remember... We played husband and wife...

As we go along our games. We play more than what it has to be... He wanted to get inside me but I dont really know what is happening.. for me it is still a game. And so we did.. but since we did not know much how to do it really so he just ask me to touch "it" . And so I did.

From then on he always wanted to play the game with him. Even If I wanted to play other games.. he always wanted to play that specific game. Husband and Wife. And as always He wanted me to touch him.l and we keep it as a secret between the two of us untill this very day...

Years passed..

I becoming older...means having a though of what's happening.

At the age of eight I am feeling different..something is wrong. Or is it wrong?
A feeling that should not be felt by my age. Everytime I saw someone kissing especially when so intimate.. I am feeling something that I need to do.. I want to do... And at this very age I manage to make things to satisfy what I think I am feeling... I twist my legs together and use my hands to lift my legs as if a sit push up and squeeze my self till I fell something inside of me that wants to be released... and so I did. everytime I feel the urge.. Everytime I want it.. I do it.. and satisfies ne... A lot.

Moving on..

At age of nine I had a crush.
My new neighboor.
A young man so cute and tall.. He is older than me by 9 years.. We used to ride bikes together... He likes to play with me volleyball and we played a lot.. One day he asked to talked to me.. I was shy but tickled because of the though.. He is saying goodbye... They need to transfer to a much nearer area of his school..He is going to college at Manila.. He give me a smack kiss on the lips.. My very first one..

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On a one summer vacation.. I went to my elementary school to play a kite.. At the school there was a place where cashew trees are every where. I went there to get some nuts and saw a man also getting for himself.. He smile and talked to me silently.. I was nine then...

He told me stories while helping me get a cashew. Asking me my age and where I leave.. As a child I was so innocent.. (i know what you thinking, hiw can I be innocent if I know how to make my release my urge at my age...believe me I dont know... every time it happens it's like I am possessed..anyways back to my story)
Slowly he guides me to the darker part of the place.. He touches my legs and said it was smooth.. then slowly he went his hands inside my panty... I dont know whats into me but then I came back to myself and kicked his foot and run away.. I am angry to myself cause I know whats going to happen and I still let him touches me before I reacted the way I should react at that time.