Ab mai aploag ko zeada bore na karte hue apne real incident per aata huJaise k mai abhi abhi apni engineering complete kiya thaa may k mahine me uske ...aad mai ghar per bore hone laga or mai dost se share kiya k bohot bore ho raha h toh usne mujhe uske ghar per kuch dinrahne k liye invite kiya toh mai ne bohot sonch kar dad se permission mangli per bohot mushkil se permisiion mili toh mai agle din back pack kar lekar mere dost k yahan rahne chale gaya jo k banglore me raha karta thaa , mai apne. I felt something strange in me. I had just checked out my friend’s wife semi-naked, and she decided not to tell him. I looked back at Nisha, and her face was a bit red, perhaps blushing. I looked at her beautiful face, and my eyes went down and noticed she was wearing a sleeveless kurti.Her naked arms looked slim and sexy. In those brief moments, I realized that being seduced is not always through deep cleavage or a tight round ass. When I looked at Nisha, his eyes expressed a lot. We both had. ..”“What about her?”“I...”“Tilda. What’s going on? You’re an adult. You’re not your mother’s baby anymore.”“I’m ... not exactly an adult. I mean, not officially I guess.”“How old are you?”“Eighteen. Just turned.”“So you’re in high school?”“I would be if I went.”“Homeschooled?”“Yes. I already got my GED. I did well on the SATs.”“Of course you did.”“So I hope to go to college next year. Smith or Wesleyan or Vassar.”“Former all-girl colleges,” I realized.“Yes. And Mother wishes they weren’t. Once he'd got all the shots he wanted, including plenty of up skirt shots of my arse and the bulge of my balls squeezed into the panties, he passed the camera to Laura, and without too many more words exchanged, we resumed kissing.By now I was getting into my role of a horny, slutty girl getting some extra-tuition from her professors, which was the scenario we had discussed online, although in the end it was barely mentioned. I let my hand creep down from his large soft belly to undo his flies.