I gave the selected girl money and came back home without fucking her. I came back home and knocked the door she answered the door as my father was ou... for work and she was surprised to see me and asked what happened . I said to her that I cannot do it with her as I feel in my heart that I was in love with somebody she was very happy and asked me about the lucky girl but I cannot say to her because it was her but she persisted and said that she would not talk to me if I did not reveal who it. Okay so here it goes.The girl involved in this story is of my age and well about me, I am 5’9 quite fair workout quite a bit and cute as they come many gals say that to me. The girl, whose name is Shivani was my class mate in school till tenth quite frankly did not get along very well up until that point.She is not fair but has always had that inherent sexuality about her and quite tall 5’7 for a girl, cute and I guess around 32 boobs, pretty slim waist but the best feature as u might have. They’re supposed to know more about cars — at least visually — than the average guy on the street.’ ‘But why? Why so much knowledge about cars visually? How does that help them to do their jobs?’ Jeff took another sip, and from his facial expression, he was clearly enjoying this conversation, especially after the two-hour meeting we had just endured. ‘Several reasons, really. First, the owner believes that if the Bikini Waxers know that much about cars, then they’ll be just as passionate. He stepped out of his jeans and boxers, and quickly removed his tshirt. He stepped forward to kiss me again, more gently this time, as he undid the buttons of my blouse and slid it off my shoulders so it fell to the floor. He kissed the top of each breast then undid the clasp of my bra, then he sucked each of my erect nipples in turn. Then he kissed me again as he unbuttoned and unzipped my skirt, his hand easing my panties aside again to slide a finger into me. He kissed his way down my body,.