By three-thirty I was back home, puttering around applying silicone sealant around the window frames in the living room. Music played softly, a lazy j...zz, Nat King Cole’s smooth, rich voice filling the room. I enjoyed humming along as I made a mess of the weather sealant.Anticipation is a strange emotion, I decided. It’s full of mystery and imagination, expectation, the thrill of the unknown. I anticipated so much. There were so many new feelings coursing through me, so many new experiences to. One month later, one day Seema invited me to join her birthday party, she applied for 2 days leave and invited me to come on the third day afternoon. I bought a gift for her and reached there at about 3:30 pm. I pushed the call bell and waited for opening the door. The house seemed very calm and quiet. Once I thought, I must made mistake to hear the date, Seema’s birthday is not today but tomorrow. Thinking that, I again pushed the call bell but no response from inside. Then being curious I. I could tell there was something real big in there.Early one summer morning, when I had the day off and was doing the shopping I saw her in the store. I had to say hello and found her to be quite friendly and up close she was much prettier than I expected . Her eyes were made up with colorful, but not gaudy, mascara and her lips were a light pink that made her dark skin glow in the fluorescent light. Her eyes were bright and the conversation was short and full of wit and laughter. I learned. All this time we were standing, then I pulled a chair and sat on it and made her sit on my lap with her back to me, and started pressing her breasts from behind as if I were kneading dough. She was really enjoying it….. I slowly removed the knot of her chudis ….. and I was doing it very rudelyyy …I made her stand up. I then pulled her chuddi trouser down. She was wearing a Black panty. I removed her panty, it was like a jungle, she had lot of hair (thought that she has not shaved from past 2.