When my grandfather

Hello, the story I want to tell you is from when I was single, my name is Muhaddatha and my grandfather Massoud was almost 13 years old and my grandfather was 17 years old. Our family consists of 4 people. Except for the sand dunes, my grandfather and I usually went home at 3 o'clock. One night when I was asleep, I once felt that a beetle was walking on my pants. I had lost my tongue because of fear. I had no strength to move. I could see that he was rubbing my hips and body. I could not get up. I could not get up. Fear was inside me too. The day of Kaddasht was repeated again. Each time he was more daring than the previous time. Last night he put his hand in my pants and rubbed my pussy. I had a strange feeling. Then you had severe heartache. I went and I changed my mind, my body was wet too, but in the morning I felt better. At school, I had a headache again. I came to another house. Different, I was trying to sleep somewhere at night for a few days. I was asleep. He knelt down and kissed me accurately. I picked myself up and said, "Oh, oh, he got up like a spring and went away. His face turned white."I got up, my pants were down, and I was very scared. For a few minutes, we just kissed on the face. Then he came and promised me not to tell anyone. But when I saw it, I was scared and I could not open my mouth. At one point, my sex remained at the same level, and sometimes he even had a lab coat. He did not shy away until he went to university a year later and we saw him less often. When he finished university, I got married a few months later, but after I got married, I did not want to have a relationship with him either. His position was low, he wrote