Innocent beautiful girl

Innocent Girl''

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The more sex stories are common in our society, the more they are about wandering girls, boys or women and men ۔

Today I want to tell you a special story about how a gentleman and a pars' girl became a horse and all the limits of ignorance for her sexual satisfaction Gone۔

So let's move on to the story ۔۔

This is the true story of a friend of mine who, in the form of words, has given ۔ And to maintain its privacy, I wrote fictitious names in Story instead۔۔۔

My name is Hina and I belong to a religious, preaching family in Lahore Pakistan۔ Our family is very chic where girls are used to a ban on curtains and four walls from an early age۔ My second place in siblings is my younger brother and an older sister ۔ From nursery to fifth, I got from a nearby girls' school ۔ After which my admission was performed at a seminary where modern education was also given with religious education۔ When I graduated from the seminary, I was 20 years old and I had completed a degree in the seminary as well as a metric۔ I was an intelligent and talented girl and didn't want to end her academic chain there but want to enrol in college for intermediate ۔ So in my wish, dad put my admission to a nearby girls' college ۔ I was responsible for taking college daily and bringing it back to the brother ۔ Which is a year younger than me ۔ That's how my college life started۔

Until then, the spring of youth had completely covered me ۔ God has blessed me with very beauty and beauty ۔ I was a beautiful moth beautiful eyes with a drawer height and a proportional body ۔ My pink-filled lips with my long black hair, teak impressions, black eyes and unparalleled beauty and delicacy had four moons with my beauty ۔

But even in this full youth, I was such a good girl that examples of my good sati were given in the family۔

Which was the pure atmosphere of the home found from childhood ۔ Religious values were so restricted in our home that neither TV was at home nor smartphones ۔ There were old Nokia phones with buttons for contact, and they all had a phone, not a phone, but a phone with dad, and the other was a joint of all the people in the house ۔ Rather, what the phone said was not read at home to magazines and novels, but only religious books and magazines came home۔

So far, if I were aware of any boy, was there never a greeting prayer ۔Because I only read girls at school and seminary and was still a girls college student ۔ And my sub-mail cousins were too small to me ۔

After two years of intermediate completion, I decided to maintain my studies for graduation in the same college ۔ But unfortunately the Corona virus epidemic broke out these days and soon all educational institutions were shut down and all education was transferred to online classes ۔ But smartphone, tablet or laptop was needed to take online classes ۔ And some of them didn't exist with me ۔

When I spoke to dad in this regard, dad agreed to give me a smartphone because they had full confidence in me and thus the arrival of our first smartphone at home Happened۔

There were holidays from college because of Krona ۔ Just two hours of online classes a day ۔ The rest of the time was free, so I started passing my spare time on mobile۔

Then I was first introduced to social media and YouTube۔ Under the guidance of a class fellow, I created my first Facebook account but not by my original name ۔ And also on D-P, just put a picture of flowers۔ With me I only got my college class fellows ۔

Facebook's Always spent the rest of the time watching cooking programs on YouTube۔ And so it started having a good time at home ۔

The family didn't know how to use my social media and I didn't even want to tell them because of the harsh home environment because thus the only part of my entertainment there was a risk of extinction۔

It took me a month to use Facebook that I commented on the page of a boutique a day to find out the price of a dress ۔ It came as if the admin repulsed the comments۔

But a few hours later I received a message from a boy named Faisal in the message recasts in which he just greeted ۔

I was finished at the time and getting bored , so I answered his greetings ۔ After a little greeting prayer and introduction, he learned that he belonged to my own city ۔ I carefully avoided giving him any such personal information about my neighborhood ۔

In the first conversation, that guy made me a good and sluggish man ۔ And he called me sister ۔ Then we both became siblings and so often we started talking۔

Friends, Namhram has a strange pleasure in talking and once a person starts talking, time does not feel and man goes to talk for hours ۔

At the beginning, our conversation was very formal ۔ Just education, day routines ، It was our routine to discrete our likes and our hobbies, but as time went on we went to be rude to each other ۔ Yes, of course we considered and cried each other as siblings ۔

What are my favourite drama serials and movies that Faisal asked me during a day conversation ۔ But I had no answer because I had to be unfamiliar with these things so far ۔ Knowing that something like a movie or a drama was not part of my routines ۔ He named some of his favourite movies and dramas and advised me to see them, it would be a good cut at the time۔

So I searched and started watching these movies on my mobile ۔ That's how a new interesting hobby for the time pass came to my hand ۔

When I was born from the world of the film, I realised for the first time where the world had reached ۔ I figured out how modern the world has become, watching Actress dress like jeans shirts, sappers and skirts in Indian movies ۔ I was very confused by seeing bold sans and scenes of casing and embracing in the movies how disrespectful and misguided ۔

After a few Indian movies, I started watching an English movie whose story got very interesting ۔ Looking at the movie, I suddenly found a beach scene in a scene where the white girls publicly took off the upper clothes, just short C buckles 👙 Little sun on the batted sand She was walking around or bathing in the sea۔ I never imagined such a disgraceful that a girl could live in such small clothes in public, in the presence of men ۔

I sweated on my face and felt sharp heartbeat ۔

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