This is my story about how my relation started with my classmate Shruthi. Shruthi is a very attractive, smart and bold girl. I am the shy type. I met ...er normally with my other classmates in my 1st semester and we became close friends in no time. Shruthi is staying in the hostel but I am a day scholar.We wear uniform from Monday to Friday but Saturdays are causal days. Every Saturday is a feast for guys seeing Shruthi in her seductive dresses. 5 .5 feet tall girl with a fair complexion, 33B. I pulled her to me and we embraced, our lips meeting with the bliss of contentment that only truly sated pleasures can bring. I led her to the bed that we had not yet truly fucked in and we laid together staring at the ceiling. She sighed and turned her face to mine and whispered, “Grandpa, you are the one who is amazing,” and giggled softly as her eyes fluttered closed. I rolled to my side facing her and laid my arm over her chest, my thigh over her legs and got as close as I could to feel. She looked up, her smile fading. "Why?" You have your own genetic gifts and they may be at odds with what you feel for me."Her brow furrowed. "That can't be. My gifts don't affect me emotionally." What if your gifts not only make you a perfect lover physically, but make you believe it? You've always had the ability to choose to remain in your previous relationships. You could leave for any reason. Now you don't want to leave, but..."Erin piped up. "But if she believes she's your perfect lover,. ” She laughed softly and deliciously, and sodid Marisa.Gracie climbed over me to Marisa. She reached under her T-shirt and slowly removed Marisa’s white panties. Shetwirled them around her index finger several times,laughing and flung them across the room. Marisa lay theresmiling with one finger in her mouth. She nibbled on thetip, looking at Gracie expectantly.“Hmmm,” I thought to myself. “Marisa may be a virgin, butthis is not the first time she and Gracie have.