En appavirku call seithu, hello sir naan Merlin Engilsh teacher pesugiren enaku oru uthavi vendum endru ketal? En appa solunga madem en magan ungal su...jectil matum thaan nandraaga padithu varugiran atharku muthalil thanks. Merlin sir ithil ena irukirathu naam maanavargaluku soli puriya vaithaal kandipaaga avargalai padika vaithu vidalam.Ungalai polave anaithu teachergalum irunthaal kandipaaga en magan intha varuvam pass seithu viduvaan. Teacher kandipaga ungal magan intha murai pass seithu nala. In a way, they weren’t wrong. One guy living with four incredibly hot party girls? The dream. I always saw it in their eyes when they found out. The envy when they learned who I lived with. Without fail, they joked about wanting to switch places. To live my life for a week or three. I would always give them a polite chuckle, mentally rolling my eyes and wondering what they would think if I offered to take that offer. Once upon a time, I too thought I would be living the dream. A private harem. Jamie shifted positions on my couch. She fanned herself with her hand. “It’s getting warm in here.” “I’d ask you to get comfortable,” I replied, “but I think you already are.” Jamie smiled. “If I got any more comfortable, it would be dangerous.” “I can handle it,” I responded. Jamie laughed. “I’m sure you could.” I turned on the ceiling fan. “Do you want another beer?” I asked. “No,” she replied, “but I think I may need to use your restroom.” I froze. “My bathroom?” I asked. My bathroom was. She went to get herself another glass of wine and when she came back, she set her glass on the table and as she was about to sit down, I grab her wrist and pull her toward me and ended sitting in my lap. Her lips were luscious and inviting, I started to kiss her, she resisted a little and I forced her just a little. As I pushed my tongue in her mouth, the resistance stopped, and she started to reciprocate. She tasted delicious. As we were passionately kissing, I started to rub her stocking legs.