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<title><p>Ilk qadam 2-qism</p>
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<section><p>Ismim Dilnura 7-sinfni bitirib kanikul vaqti edi maktabda bollar bilan gaplashar dim lekin oshkoralikdan qo`rqar edim shunday kunlarning birida ammamni nevaralari Doston keldi u mendan 3 yosh kichik Dadamni so`radi uyda hech kim yoq dedim u menga nimadir demoqchi bo`ldi lekin aytolmadi buni sezib hozirdeb xonamdagi pardani uzib lozimim va tursugimni yechib chiqdim ko`ylagim tizamdan biroz baland edi shunchalar qo`rqardimki Doston yur pardani ilishib yubor deb unga stulni ushlatib o`zim pardani ilgani chiqdim shundoq ichim ko`rinib pardani idim lekin uni haliyam jurati yetmasdi manam bo`ldi deb sekin ketmoqchidim uni qoli tegdi etim jimirlab uni quchogiga yopishdim ikkovimiz qaltirardik unga eshikni yopib yuvinib kelishini aytdib dadam ga telqib doston kelganini aytib qachon kelishini so`rab oldim va kalta halatimni o`zini kiydim doston keldi unga yopishiga o`zimda kuch topip kirishi bilan ko`zimni yumib opa boshladim va qulogiga hech kimga ayta dedim u hop siz aytmasez bo`ldi dedi va haltimniyechib tashladin xonamdagi divanga yotdim emchagimni ushlab ema boshladi men yotib uni sho`rtigi yechib juda og`zimga ogim keldi ohirigcha ola boshladim shunaqangi maza qilardim ehtirosim yanada qo`zg`alib tokchadan qo`limga surtuvchi o`rik yog`ini olib uni qo`tig`iga va ko`timga surkatdim va to`nqaydim sekin uchini to`girlab sekin tiqdi shunamayin kirardi u hovliqib ketib bor kuchi bilan tiqti qornimga ichidan urganday og`ridi va chiqarganda undanam battar og`rirkan biroz amimni silab yotib borib uni usthga o`zim sekin o`tirib ohirigacha tiqib asta o`tirib turdib tezlasha boshladim va ushartchiqarib bo`shanyapman deb amimni suvidan ishqalab yana tiqib qornimdan ushlab sikib ichimga tashadi yuvinib tezoq ketishini aytib o`zim ancha xammonda otirdim biroz og`riqbor edi ertasi kuni borib aptekadan prezvativ olib o`zim katta bodinga kirgazib orqamga tiqib olmasdan uhladim va yuraverdim ko`chada dostonni ko`rib qolib so`rashdim uyga taklif qimesimi deb kuldi men o`zimni jiddiy oludim u qizardi oyim uyda dedim u ertaga deb ketdi kechasi uhlolmadim o`zimning ham sabrim chidami qoldi ertalab uydagilar uyg`otishsa bosim ogriyapti deb soat 9 da turibman. Davomibor.</p>
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