She didn't date short men. Or men who read comic books or were geeks in general. Didn't Tim know he didn't have a chance with a woman like her?Lately,...he'd ramped up his efforts and had actually asked her out. Two weeks earlier, he'd offered to take her out for lunch. She'd politely refused, pointing to the piles of paperwork on her desk. He'd come around a couple days later and asked again. Marguerite had been mildly annoyed. Her smile was forced as she politely rebuffed him. When he appeared. She turned her face from mine, ‘I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to do that or make you uncomfortable.’ Somehow I found my voice, ‘It’s ok. That would have been a better kiss. It was a more forceful kiss.’ Amanda turned her face to mine and I saw her smile return but her face was still hot red, ‘What do you mean forceful?’ I clearly my throat, ‘She put one hand on the back of my neck and her other hand slipped under my boxers and groped my butt.’ Amanda smiled, ‘You mean like this?’ Then Amanda put her. I am a regular reader of iss, but never posted any story. This is my first attempt so please ignore mistakes and do post your suggestions and feedback to encourage me write next part of this story.Here i am going to narrate you a true story (with change names and some extra spices) about how all it started. In my early twenties i was studying in a popular engineering college at Ghziabad with lots of hot girls and teachers. Among those there was a girl named Ayisha. She is the hottest girl among. I thought you already had that shirt? No, I just bought it. She diverted her eyes and coughed. He grinned, vivid, dark fantasies already swirling in his mind. He was eager to see if she bought the new lingerie but he wouldnt find out until she went to bed. *** Day slowly crawled to night and when Dawn told him that she was going to take a shower and then go to bed, he started sweating. His right foot nervously tapped the ground in sync with the ticking grandfather clock. It was like New Years.