I saw her in the market at Cherpu, near Trichur. She used to sell vegetables in the market.Her smile,sweeter than milk pudding, lean body and black hair attracted me.
I was studying in St. Thomas College. After buying a cucumber, I asked her point blank;
‘Where do you stay/’
Why do you want to know/ Only bad people come there.’Are you not a Namboothiri/Tell your father and marry a girl.’
‘I am only eighteen; but I want to know everything”
She gazed at me intently. Her eyes were magnetic.She lovingly stroked my cheek.’Have you got the money? My fees is ten rupees’
In the evening, I reached her hut, following her directions.
It was in an isolated place. There was a fence and all sorts of vegetables were found there.
Hearing the sound of my foot steps, she came out and took me inside. there was only one room. At one corner was a hearth and fire wood. At the other end a bamboo mattress.
Without wasting time, she removed my cloths and kissed me all over the body till my penis stood up. She too became naked and directed me to her hole….
Thereafter, it became a routine.
I inquired about her past.
“I was an orphan brought up by a street woman.
When I was just twelve, a man came when mother was not at home.He chanced to see me and took me inside and started caressing me . Then he inserted his penis in my hole and I enjoyed it…H gave me fifty rupees.I knew that I could live by selling my body.”
I started crying.
“Why do you cry? Now I have stopped it.”
One day, I saw a middle aged woman lying there.She vomits whatever she takes. W took her to a doctor.
She is a beggar. I felt pity for her. Let her stay here. What do you say?”
I agreed with her.I got money from my mother for buying a cow for my beloved girl The beggar woman looked after the cow.
We began taking beggar children in our asilem.
“When should we marry?”-I asked her.
“Are we not married? All these children are our own!!
She narrated her past:
MY Mother was a street prostitute. One day a custmer came when she was not there. He eyed me and then pulled me inside.
He caught hold of me and started caressing me. At first, I did not like it, but when he inserted his penis, I began to enjoy it. When he left, he gave me ten rupees. I realised that my body has value and I can live alone. I ran away from my mother,WHEN I WAS JUST TWELVE YEARS OLD.
I was studying in St. Thomas College. After buying a cucumber, I asked her point blank;
‘Where do you stay/’
Why do you want to know/ Only bad people come there.’Are you not a Namboothiri/Tell your father and marry a girl.’
‘I am only eighteen; but I want to know everything”
She gazed at me intently. Her eyes were magnetic.She lovingly stroked my cheek.’Have you got the money? My fees is ten rupees’
In the evening, I reached her hut, following her directions.
It was in an isolated place. There was a fence and all sorts of vegetables were found there.
Hearing the sound of my foot steps, she came out and took me inside. there was only one room. At one corner was a hearth and fire wood. At the other end a bamboo mattress.
Without wasting time, she removed my cloths and kissed me all over the body till my penis stood up. She too became naked and directed me to her hole….
Thereafter, it became a routine.
I inquired about her past.
“I was an orphan brought up by a street woman.
When I was just twelve, a man came when mother was not at home.He chanced to see me and took me inside and started caressing me . Then he inserted his penis in my hole and I enjoyed it…H gave me fifty rupees.I knew that I could live by selling my body.”
I started crying.
“Why do you cry? Now I have stopped it.”
One day, I saw a middle aged woman lying there.She vomits whatever she takes. W took her to a doctor.
She is a beggar. I felt pity for her. Let her stay here. What do you say?”
I agreed with her.I got money from my mother for buying a cow for my beloved girl The beggar woman looked after the cow.
We began taking beggar children in our asilem.
“When should we marry?”-I asked her.
“Are we not married? All these children are our own!!
She narrated her past:
MY Mother was a street prostitute. One day a custmer came when she was not there. He eyed me and then pulled me inside.
He caught hold of me and started caressing me. At first, I did not like it, but when he inserted his penis, I began to enjoy it. When he left, he gave me ten rupees. I realised that my body has value and I can live alone. I ran away from my mother,WHEN I WAS JUST TWELVE YEARS OLD.
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