She was medium height, with pitch black hair, green eyes, and extraordinarily proportioned features. And the body! Slender, round butt, long, strong l...gs. Please don’t ask me if she was a good instructor or not, because I was doing the movements as an automat, just looking at her body, bending over and over again. After class she was interested in knowing if we’d liked it, and everybody said ‘yes’ and thanked her. She looked at me, smiled and left. I realised that I was the only one who hadn’t. Since I can’t finish up my in one part, please stay tuned for more parts. I assure you won’t regret your time spent here reading my story. So, here it goes.Introduction:This incident happened during my final SEM in Engineering. About me, I have been in Bangalore for the last 15 years. I did my schooling and engineering in Bangalore. I didn’t get a chance to stay in the hostel during my college days.Just opposite my flat, there used to be an old man who got bedridden during that time. A home. Oh haste haste mere paas ayi aur tv dekhne ke baad mere baal pakad ke kaha ki kya dekh rahe ho. Maine tujhe acha ladka samja tha magar eh sab kya hai. Toh maine kaha ki aap ne kaha ki jo jee me aaye ohi dekh lena. Tab aunty kuch der ke liye kaamosh hue aur fir kaha ki chalo khana khate hai. Khana kha rahe the toh maine aunty se pucha ki cds kiske hai toh usne kaha ki unke pati ke saath dekhte the. Aur unke gujarne ke baad oh cds kabhi kabhi oh bhi dekh lethi thi. Fir se ham khamosh ho ke. Also klingelte ich am späten Nachmittag bei ihr.Ihre Wohnung war etwas gemütlicher, als sie es das letzte Mal war. Sie hatte es offenbar endlich geschafft, ihre Kisten aus zu packen.„Sieht echt klasse aus“, lobte ich nach unserer Umarmung und blickte mich begeistert um. „Hast du toll gemacht“.„Naja, so ganz ohne deine Hilfe hätte ich es auch nicht geschafft. Kaffee?“Ich stimmte zu und folgte ihr in die Küche. Ihr langes, braunes Haar hatte Anke geglättet und von ihr ging ein süßlicher Duft.