”She looked around nervously, “Here?”“Why not?” Her face blanched so I corrected myself, “Do you have somewhere you’d prefer to show it ...o me?”“Somewhere private if possible. My apartment is in four stops, or we could duck into a clothing store dressing room. Maybe a handicapped bathroom?”I was a little confused, I thought I was going to be told off. Or she would end the conversation rudely. Instead, she seemed nervous even while trying to offer different possibilities. Her apartment? The. She wore thick rimmed glasses and no make-up that I could tell. I really never looked at her that closely until today. I watched her as she ate. Looking past her glasses and long hair that always hung around her face, I noticed that she had quite attractive features. I wondered why she never wore make-up or tried a new look. She never participated in gym class. She sat alone at the side of the gym and read or scribbled in her notebook. I often wondered what she was writing or reading. Just. After the day was over... but at the moment, she felt obligated to give the black Doberman the same treatment she had given the boxer. It was only fair, she convinced herself. And having justified and reasoned the necessity of it, she approached the act eagerly.The Doberman stood stiff-legged, his prick looming out under his panting belly, his head cocked to one side.Molly began to crawl toward the Doberman on her hands and knees, licking her lips, gazing at his pulsing cockhead in happy. You people can expect some romantic scenes like lip kissing and tight hugging. We didn’t felt like shy n all bevause its common now a days ;). Niharika: seenu shall I ask one question.? Me: ya sure go ahead dear? (I started calling bhabhi and niharika dear, love and they liked it too). Niharika: do you have any gf’s? Me: umm no I don’t have. Niharika: don’t lie to me please I am serious about this. Me: really dear I don’t have gf’s. Niharika: you going to college and you are the most good.