I am from Hyderabad and now living in Chennai as I am working for a reputed MNC software company, so any one (specially girls and aunties from Chennai...and Hyderabad) interested in friendship or discrete relationships (secrecy guaranteed) mail me at , feedback is highly appreciated.Back then, I was studying my 12th standard in a school in a small town in Andhra Pradesh, I had a girlfriend named Akhira who is my junior by one year. We were both 18 at the time. I got introduced to her as we used. There was just not enough stimulation. Her pussy felt numb. Just then someone making small circles around her clit with their thumb. This was the first time anyone had touched her there and the effect was immediate. Once again she was enjoying a mind shattering, asphyxiation fueled orgasm. It took a long time before the pieces of her awareness came together enough to realize that she was almost under again. The timer indicated that she had 2 and a half hours left. And this was how it was for. It was a very remote, secure, dimly lit spot he had used often. With his tongue thrust into her mouth, the fingers of his right hand lifted her shirt, dug into her panties and entered her wet, hot pussy. She tried to push him away. But, he held her tightly and their lip lock only allowed her muffled sounds. When his fingers found her G-spot, he removed his lips and all she could do was moan. Pinned against the wall, he had her toes lifted an inch or so off the ground. Her arms hung limp at her. The thing is, I entirely cleaned all dirty clothes from beside and under my bed on the previous Friday, so I know they were not left over from the previous week. They got there sometime between us coming home late Tuesday evening and my cleaning up for laundry on Thursday afternoon. So sometime in that 40 hour window his underwear ended up on my floor. On several occasions during that timeframe I left the house to run errands including a 2.5 hour window on Wednesday morning when I ran in to my.