Usne mujhe thanks kaha, is tarah hamare bato ka sil sila chal pada maine uska name pucha to usne apna name divya bataya.Aur wo amritsar se aa rahe thi... aur howrah ja rahi thi,, maine use bataya ki mai varanasi ja raha hu,usne bataya ki wo morning mai 8 baje howrah paunchengi, uski birth mere samne he niche wali hai,hame bat karte karte sham ho gaye.Aur halki halki thand bhe lagne lagi,maine apne bag mai se kambal nikala aur apne apko dhak liya, maine dekha divya bhe thand se sikud kar baithi. ”Thodi der baad humne lunch kiya aur hum dono tv dekhne lage. Hum saath saath baat bhi karne lage. Chachi mere exams ke baare me poochne lagi,” exams kaise ho rahe hai”. Maine kaha,” bahot ache”. Woh boli,” aur apni class ke baare me kuch batao”. Main bola,” class ke baare me kya batau”. Chachi boli,” class me koi girlfrnd hai kya”. Mai hairaan hokar dekhne laga aur hassne laga aur bola,” hai to sahi”. Fir unhone naam pucha aur maine bata diya. Fir wo meri gf ke baare me puchne lagi. Fir hum. I was famished. I was free until noon, when Ms. Pearl would hand out the afternoon assignments.I was going to head to the game room, were a bank of TV's wired with video game systems and small theaters lay, when Sam the Vizier walked down the corridor. She wore a loose, silk robe, very short, that left her olive-toned legs bare. She was Cambodian, her skin darker olive than mine. My eyes noticed the hard cock pressing at the folds of her rope. Sam made her own cock with magic and could summon. Our height difference meant she was looking up at me, looking like she might get a crick in her neck. Our lips met, our teeth met. Ouch. I pulled back, chagrined. Mercifully, she giggled a little. ‘Put me on your lap’ she suggested, ‘that’ll probably help.’ She was right. I picked her up more firmly than I’d dared before and swung her around on to my lap. This was much better height, and our lips locked more confidently now. My tongue began to discover the excitement of her lips, she tasted.