“Sure sir, will be happy to do it”. She spoke into the phone. Her Principal had asked her to send a few papers regarding the science exhibition to...the management. “And my day is ruined”, she thought to herself, sitting up on the bed with sheer will. She knew that the task would not take her more than an hour.By 8 am, she was ready for work. Since it was vacation, she didn’t bother wearing the saree as no student would be around. She wore a kurtha which complimented her curves and a skirt which. The only noise was the pee hitting the back of the urinal. The trucker took a step towards me and placed a firm hand on my butt cheek. He squeezed and grunted ?That’s a pretty ass boy.? He took his other hand and slid it around my waist to my cock as he took another step closer and tightened his grip around my but cheek. With my dick half erect and still pissing a heavy stream he lightly gripped it and started stroking it. I remembered it getting harder and harder until I couldn’t piss any. "What's on your mind?" Dacia asked as she reached over to grab thecreamer."How do you do that?" Ann asked somewhat miffed."Honey, you are an open book, you wear your emotions like you wear thatblouse. Very pretty by the way, I like the ruffles." Thank you," Ann smiled then sat at the little table, crossed her legsand then turned under the table. "Jack asked me to dinner this comingSaturday, to thank me for helping with the children," she began. "I'mgoing to tell him at dinner before things. From what I had heard about her, she was dating a senior of mine and had few flings on the side. Our tickets got confirmed last minute, and nature played some wicked game and we got seats in the same bogie as she was in. Me, my friend and she met in the train near the washroom. It was my philosophy not to judge anyone based on rumours. We all talked for hours and hours and it was a fun chat. I went to sleep that night like any other night.On going home, we became friends on social media and.