I turned to the first page of the article and read that Jennifer Finch had seemingly disappeared on a well deserved vacation. Rumor had it that she wa... hiding in the high country in either Colorado or Wyoming. "Wrong," I said. "She's right next door." Jennifer Finch..artist..photographer...gifted pianist..was right next door and I wasn't allowed to meet her. Holy shit, it just wasn't fair. She'd just finished a very successful showing at the Drake Gallery in New York and an unknown collector. And Mrs. Nair too experienced the pleasure of being fucked by someone after a long time. Borah was not all that experienced as she would have liked at the first place, but she didn’t mind at all to train him to suit her need.While Mrs. Nair was busy enjoying with the naïve Borah, her daughter Sowmya was busy in chasing her ambitions. She always dreamt of becoming a model since a long time, but her mother’s possessiveness and conservative nature for them made her hide it from her and Aarushi.. They all giggled when they saw the t-shirt. Someone made a rude comment about me looking like a gay porn star. I just shrugged and told them to get moving.Turns out all three girls were freshmen on the volleyball team. Sue and Janet were twins. I honestly couldn't tell them apart. They were strikers and nearly as tall as I was. They were cute. Marcy was a setter. She was defiantly doable. I would rate her a solid 7. All three girls were very athletic looking and I enjoyed their company. When we. I gave you some lame answer about how different people find beauty in different things before turning back to my work on the desk. It was by the end of the first term I was fantasising about you at the beginning and then at the end of every day. It made my weeks long and my dick very hard most of the time. It also made dates hard, as my mind often wandered to you. The term ended and I had a few weeks of relaxation, not being tormented by a gorgeous student that I knew was taboo, and someone I.