Song On My Lips -3

Hello friends… till now you have read about Geet and her friends moving from childhood to youth.

Previous Part Song On My Lips -2

Parmeet said- I bleed from down below.

Meeta asked- From where do you mean from down below??

Then Parmeet pointed towards her vagina and the color of all our faces changed.

Now further:

I widened my eyes in utter surprise and immediately said- You mean from where we pee?

Parmeet nodded yes, then I immediately said- Did you show it to the doctor?

On this Parmeet blushed and she said- Oh you bitch, does anyone show such a place to anyone?

I said- I don’t show it, but when it is a matter of health then why should I be shy of the doctor.

While talking all this my attention went to Manu, she was smiling. I gave her a light punch and said- Bitch you are laughing a lot.

When blood starts flowing from below you, then you will understand.

Manu laughed louder at this and now even Parmeet was smiling. Only I and Meeta were surprised and worried.

Then Manu said shhh and asked us to keep quiet and asked Parmeet- From whom did you ask for the pad??

Parmeet replied straight away- From Didi.

Manu- Did you have pain in your stomach, hands and legs, head or something else?

Parmeet- I had severe pain in my stomach.

Manu- You were not very scared, were you?

Parmeet- Yes, at first I got scared, then Didi explained everything.

Manu- How many days did you stay?

Parmeet- Today is the fourth day, still there is some pain.

Now my surprise and patience became unbearable due to their words.

I said- Hey, tell us something about what happened. And what topic are you two talking about? Then I asked Manu- and how do you know all this you slut?

Manu smiled and holding my ear replied- what Parmeet is telling you is called menstruation.

Then leaving my ear she said holding her own ear- forgive me friend… I did not tell you guys, but this is happening to me too since last summer vacation.

Now except Manu all three of us gnashed our teeth together and made eye contact and pounced upon Manu.

Someone was hitting her with hands, someone was hitting her with feet. Manu rolled on the grass right there and started apologizing.

But we all kept saying the same thing you bitch you pretend to be our best friend and hid such a big thing from us.

The part of the garden where we had stopped was visible from the road also, so people started paying attention to us because of our act. At first people kept passing by while walking… then some people stopped and started looking.

We were not really fighting, it was just fun that we were having and we were not even aware of our clothes.

Our school uniform was white shirt and German blue skirt, white socks and blue tie.

Manu had rolled on the grass, so her skirt had also lifted up and if we looked beyond her fair fleshy thighs, her white panty was clearly visible.

Just then another car stopped on the road. Its sound brought us to our senses and we looked at the road, we all felt embarrassed and we ourselves picked up Manu and fixed her.

Everyone's white shirts were dirty, although skirts were also dirty, but due to their dark colour they were not visible. Anyway, who cares about the cleanliness of clothes at this age. We all fixed ourselves and left holding our bicycles.

On the way, it was decided that the incomplete talks will be completed tomorrow.

While leaving Manu said- wait sisters in law, when your turn comes… then I will tell you how to beat someone.

After reaching home I changed my clothes hiding from everyone. But changing or washing clothes does not wash away the things of the mind, the same happened with me. I started remembering the things that happened today again and again.

The time spent alone was not passing and I also spent the night in restlessness.

The restlessness was such that sometimes my heart would start beating fast, and sometimes the fear of bleeding from the vagina would start haunting me.

I did not have the courage to ask anyone at home about this subject.

And there was no one to talk to on this subject except my mother.

Well the night passed somehow, but his words stuck in my mind. Then when I went to the bathroom to take a bath, I started looking at myself in the mirror remembering his words.

As I have told you that I am a girl from a good family, so our bathroom is also big and has all the facilities, on one wall of which there is a big life size mirror.

I looked at myself from all sides in that mirror as if I am trying to find something in myself.

I even turned my neck completely to see my back and hips. Still, I did not find what I wanted to see in my body.

Then I quickly removed my white lower and yellow top, which I used to wear at home… in a moment. I did this work as if what I wanted to find was inside the clothes.

But I remained dissatisfied even after seeing myself completely over the camisole and panty, which came up to my stomach.

Still, there was one last hope left in my mind… and now I removed my camisole too. Now I started looking at Geet standing in front of the mirror wearing only panties. A dissatisfaction spread in my mind.

I did not want to be behind my friends in any way, but on the threshold of youth, it seemed that my friends had matured before me.

Till now I was looking for signs of youth in my body. My height was very good according to my age, but I still had to grow more.

Apart from height, my complexion was very fair and there was a wonderful shine in my eyes.

People used to call me Mriganayani too. But You know that we never appreciate the things that we have, rather we run after the things that we don't have.

I was also searching for signs of youth in my heavy breasts, heavy hips, full body, hair in my pussy. Which I did not see.

Then I stood under the shower and started bathing, reluctantly. At this time, a wave of hope ran in some corner of my mind and I groped the small nipples of my chest and by moving my fingers on the marks that had already formed on my body before the figure was formed, I felt that maybe my figure could be up to this level.

With this excitement, I took one hand to my pussy and tried to find the hairs there, which were very small and brown in color and were present there to give a soft feeling.

Then when the drops of water fell on my body, I remembered that water always cools the body, but today the drops of water were burning my body. Was this a sign of my youth?

Maybe yes… I was becoming young now.

Every girl knows all these things by hearing from here and there, so don't be surprised at my desire for body attraction and youth.

That day for the first time I fell in love with the privacy of the bathroom, that's why the girl who used to take bath in five minutes, spent hours in the bathroom today.

Just then my mother's voice came- Have you fallen asleep in the bathroom?

Then I said- Yes... I am coming.

I had to focus my mind on the house and come out quickly.

Then when I met my friends in school, our style of meeting was different. There was fun on everyone's face today. Perhaps today everyone had explored their youth.

We all decided to meet again in the same garden after school time, where our friend told us about her first menstruation.

She said that she had got her menstruation during the summer vacation.

At that time her aunt was at home, who used to stay outside for college studies and came home only on vacations. She explained everything and taught us how to use pads.

It crossed my mind that what is the meaning of using pads?

Now Manu and Parmeet knew how to use pads, but I and Meeta asked in surprise- How to use pads? Is there any special way to do it?

Then Manu smiled and said- Yes darling… there is a special way.

Pad is a long one-sided adhesive napkin, which is pasted on a thin sheath under the panty, then after wearing the panty, the pad covers the vagina, so that the bad blood flowing during menstruation is absorbed by a special type of cotton through the pad.

Before pads, this work was done with old clothes.

I get scared just thinking about it, but what to do, there is no other way for us girls except to face this problem every month.

Aunt says that menstruation is both a blessing and a curse for us.

I was shocked and said- Such a problem is a curse, why was aunty calling it a boon?

Then Manu said- I don't know much either, but she was saying that proper menstruation is necessary to become a mother.

Girls get a glow after menstruation starts, it can also be called the first step on the threshold of youth and the body also accepts its femininity and starts molding into a complete woman.

Before she could finish this, I pressed her breast hard and said- The way your body is taking shape.

My sudden action shocked her, but she freed herself and pinched my breast and said- Don't worry you bitch, yours will also come very soon and when they come, they will blow people's senses.

I started hitting her shyly. To tell you the truth, I was very happy with her words. I said to myself that Manu, may Saraswati reside in your tongue.

Now we all came home laughing and joking. Some questions were answered, but some new questions were also born.

Well, in the midst of all this, one more thing happened and that is that I had touched Manu's breasts for the first time.

Why only Manu. I had touched anyone's breasts for the first time with such fun.

And the sweet feeling of her touch had set my body on fire.

After that day, touching each other's body parts in a joking manner became a common thing, but every time a new feeling would make the body shiver. Now changes were visible in my and Meeta's bodies too.

Summer vacations had just started and I also started feeling pain in my head and back, perhaps you will not believe that instead of getting upset with this pain, I started feeling happy.

Because I was eager and in a hurry to become young, because I had considered menstruation as the first step on the threshold of youth.

But body pain is always pain, I went to my mother with my problem. Then my mother consoled me and gave me support.

After five days of trouble, I started feeling new energy in myself. I really started to improve and natural changes started to happen in my life.

Along with the changes in the body, our temperament, behaviour and ways of joking also started to change.

It is very difficult to handle the pressure of studies at school and at home and the storm of youth in the mind at the same time.

Well, while learning and teaching some such things, we passed the 12th examination with good marks and now we had also seen our eighteenth spring.

Till then everything was fine. Because the fear of public shame dominated the youth.

Therefore, sometimes fingering the pussy and massaging the beautiful breasts with my own hands would do the job.

But now the youth had started to rebel, the mind was not under control.

On this Whenever I watched even a little bit of porn on someone's phone, then don't even ask what the condition of the pussy was like.

The pussy would get peeled due to rubbing with candles and fingers and in such a full youth, our beauty was worth seeing.