He had a scruffy beard and short hair. His arms were always what got me. They looked so strong I longed to have them wrapped around my waist protectiv...ly and possessively. He wasn't a sexy man or even a man of great stature in fact besides his arms I couldn't tell you why I was so attracted to him besides the fact I was. As the weeks passed I started becoming more and more distracted in class by wondering thoughts about him and me. Soon he noticed and one day asked me to stay after class.. .Cholo aab story k or chalte hai aajse 2saal pehle ki baat hai 12 pass krke ba ki addmition k liye srirampur gya tha college pasand aaya or addmition krli or sath me kidaye ka ek room bhi thik krli(college humare city se dur tha) sab kuch thik krke ghor aaye college khulne me 10day the jaise taise 10 day bhi nikal gya aab jana tha room me agle din college k liye nikal pra packing karke rm pousa rm malik ne kaamra saaf krke rakha tha fir mene apna saman sahi se fid kia usdin aise hi bat gya. “Sure. Just let me organise things. Frances?” he called to her. She came over. “Yes, dear?”“Take over for a few minutes please, darling. The Reverend wants to speak to me in private.” He rolled his eyes, indicating that he thought this was about his having more than one wife. Frances saw this too, and simply said. “Sure. We’ll be fine.”Reg followed the priest to the vestry room, and she closed the door behind him. “Mr. Robertson? We clergy have a sort of grapevine, where unofficial information. I had no idea that so many open minded people were out there. One of the replies I got was from a woman twice my age. I'd never been with an older woman before and the thought interested me a hell of a lot. The attached picture she'd sent was mouth watering. She was a brunette, forty years of age but looked no older than thirty. Her bra was pulled down revealing luscious, enormous boobs with rock hard nipples. She was wearing stockings and suspenders and shiny red high heels, her legs spread.