How lovely it is to live with the man that you love and cherish the most!!! I am a young girl of age eighteen and always love to live the best of my life. I love to be myself, go clubbing in any place I ever wanted, have fun with friends and actually fuck all night till my whole body burns and ache.

I never pay heed attention to my parents advice as they always love to teach me about the right path to go on in life . It's not like I hate their advice but rather just love to be myself. In fact, this is the major definition and understandable of the word "exploration" to me. Always love to explore the sweetness of the hidden outside world!!!

Growing up in a household with my lovely parents, and dominating over everyone, including my mum and dad, I never thought this day would ever come. I stared blankly at my face on the mirror straight to me. I put on more powder under my eyes when I realized there's no enough concealer to hide my freaking burn and reddish cheeks.

How can these people , my parents, who claim to love and adore me do this to me? Today was such a great night and it will be one of the most fucking celebrated day of my life as I will be going out and clubbing with my bad freaking friends

Now the day is being spoilt and my face ache a lot. This all ended up as a result of an argument and a small misunderstanding I had with my parents concerning about my stupid bad life style I have been showing in and out of the house. I wanted to defend myself by saying that, "it's just a life style that any other teenager like me would love to play". And within sixty seconds time of my life, within that specific moments, my cheeks were hot freaking burn, stings and absolutely hurt a lot too. In fact, my mum slapped the hell out of me and actually pulled me forcily inside my room and locked it. Yelling out, " you ain't moving an inch step out from your freaking door today". I am your mother and you will do as I say to you about life whether you like it or not.

I chuckled and held my redden hot cheeks as I cried. Now I'm locked up and really can't move out today to club alongside with my freaking friends. I wore a night dress and actually slept off because I had no other choice. The next day, my parents came and see me off before leaving to work. They advised me to be a good girl and actually apologize to me about the hot slapped, yesterday. I nodded and they all left me in the house. I would have love to work but not now. I have always been saying so in the entire moment of my life.

After taking my bath and dressing up, I wore my favorite mini dress and I went out for a walk. Walking on the street, I saw a tall and a very handsome guy. He was looking very manly. His hair was longer than usual but it looked perfect in his manly face. His jaw was grayish from the obvious shaving of a thick stubble and his high cheekbones. Admiring his perfect body, he approached me and actually invited me to a drink at a restaurant which was obviously opposite to the road side.

After talking and admiring ourselves, I took a shot of drinks one after the other as this gentle man drinks gently. I got drunk and told him to take me to a hotel and make me one of his own kind. To my alternate surprise, he was having a nice car. He gently put me inside his car and drove off to one of the most expensive hotel in town. I giggled when I realized I really was drunk. He took me to the hotel room and actually locked the door. This guy kissed me and make almost all joints of my body very weak. I was smiling by then.

"What's funny?" He whispered and he stopped kissing me.

"I just think...... I can't believe I am that drunk so much but I haven't seen a man like you anywhere". "Hmm", he slowly let his fingers glide on my thighs, then up my stomach to my ribs and then chest. When his finger reached the nub on my left boob, I shivered. He massaged it slowly with just one finger! One smooth move and he freed my boob from my bra and dress. He was freely massaging it as his kisses dropped on my neck until it reached my nub.

I moaned. I felt his other hand behind me, stopping me from falling to bed even when I am already melting in his arms. I was panting and moaning loud when his hand freed my other boob and slowly caressed my lower abdomen. Our kisses started to get heated and hungry.

He groaned. " You're dropping wet". "Uh-huh.." I whispered because he slowed down and I don't want him to stop. " Are you on the pill?" he asked darkly while his hand smoothly pulled my panties. I was on the verge and he hasn't even touched me skin to skin! My perfectly manicured nails buried on his back as I embraced the heavenly shaking of this foreign feeling!!!