She was just not toned. But that was stuff that could be fixed, things I could help firm up and tone up to my sexual perfection, of course she would b...nefit because I would be doing all these things with one end in sight, copulation.“Ndicel’ukuthinta..” I asked her in Xhosa, if I could touch.“What do you want to touch, sir?” she calmly asked, her big brown eyes staring at me, scanning me from head to toe.“Umzimba wakho..” your body, I said.She looked into my face, looked away and kept quiet. As. All students including seniors were queuing up to have glimpse of her. She had a beautiful face to go with such a structure which only very few girls would possess. Then came this guy who moved very closely with her on that day. I don’t know why but I had my heart aching to see them together.Next day the classes started, we were all in same class. Incidentally, I’m good at studies. I have always been an extrovert but somehow this girl had a magical influence over me. Days progressed as we. I clip the first suspender on at the front, pulling it taught. then the back, reaching as far round as I can get it, to make sure it lines up with the seam, a little more adjustment on this one, it needs to be really tight at the back. Then the middle one, pulling the stocking taught for that extra secure feeling. The other stocking is next, following the same routine, caressing the nylon as it slides up my leg, loving the feel as the clips close and the nylon is pulled tight across my flesh.I. I told them there was no such intention but as the lovey says i admit mi fault and i am sory for that(simply because i was not having alternative then to loose 500/ pm as i was living alone and am son of poor parents). I met lovey again in private to know more about me as how he see me in light of the aarop she made for me. And come out with this shameful story. The mother of lovey died while she was about 16 and other twos were 14 and 12. After completion of rituals the father of lovey called.