He joined our school only for the last two years and stood out distinctly as he was the only Sikh boy in the school. So he could be easily recognized ...y his turban. Now he had cut his hair and shaved his beard besides also growing up a couple of inches. Besides, I remembered him as a rather thin and skinny. Now here he was, tall and athletic.“You have changed a lot”, I told him.“You have not changed a bit!” He retorted. I took it as a compliment. I knew that Harpreet was one of the boys who had. My legs are antsy moving side to side out of anxiety. My dick is warm, blood filled, and ready for take off. I’m going crazy. I don’t know what to do. I’m trapped in this prison and my head is in the clouds. I need to make a move. I open my eyes to locate her. I want her to feel what I feel. Actually I want to make her feel better. I find her but she does not see me. I stare with a painful hunger for passion, satisfaction, and pleasure. My imagination penetrates her clothing creating goddess. Sunita giggled and tried to escape but this went on. I said, “Ranveer ab mauka hai kiss karde!” He now held her tight, put his lips on her semi-exposed tits and sucked.Sunita laughed and said, “Kiss karne ko bola choosna nahi!” Ranveer now in a swift motion kissed her tits. He turned her around, made her bend down, flipped up her baby doll and in one go put his lips on her ass. Sunita rolled her eyes and thrust her ass.As I looked he simultaneously sucked both her pussy lips and asshole. I. That was 16 months ago.She now has a boyfriend and gives me a heads up anytime that he will bearound. She has asked me how she might get him into some of the things wehave talked about, especially getting him into a chastity belt or device. But that is another story...Tanya recently sat me down, looking soulfully into my eyes, "trista, weneed to find you someone to serve. You need to live your fantasies andhave a key holder that can use you in all ways possible." That would be nice, but I.