We seemed to fit together. I regretted us having to say good bye but I was only 18 and had never thought beyond going to college."I hadn't intended or...even thought that sitting and talking to an old friend would lead to "True Confessions". Stella gave me a warm smile, took my hand with both of hers, and leaned against me for a few seconds."As good as you look, as confident as you seem, you must have men falling all over themselves to be with you," I said with a big smile."No, there's nobody. Several of them also cummed on my face, and others did it all over my body. All in all I was drenched in at least a dozen boys’ cum. They left. After some time I heard the voice of that strict female teacher again. She said only that she hopes I will learn my lesson and that there will be 20 strokes and that I shall count. I wasn’t sure what was she talking about until the first hit of a cane came. In the end there were 24 strokes because I missed to count a few. I was crying and my bottom was. I’m currently 25 years old.This took place in 2011. I used to study in the Middle East before I moved to Bangalore. I had joined a school in Bangalore for my 12th standard and that was the first time I was in a co-ed school where boys and girls study together. All girls used to wear skirts only until the knees. I had just started to watch porn then and this uses to be very seducing to me. I used to go home and masturbate thinking about some of the sexy girls.To my luck, I was liked by everyone. “Can we see?” Hilli asked.“OK,” I replied after a quick glance at Torun to see a slow nod.We led the kids out of the maintenance tunnel, closing it behind us. Then took them to where we’d buried the bodies of their Mum and Dad. Torun provided them all with some wild flowers she’d picked for them to place on the grave whilst I called up base and arranged a flyer for us.“Have you anywhere to go, or relatives?” I asked after we finally boarded the flyer.“No ... at least Mum and Dad never mentioned.