We had met when the Gods, in the guise of the Admission’s Office at Notre Dame, had smiled on us and put us together our freshman year. Trust me, if...you’ve ever lived in a dorm, you know how rare it is to even get along with your assigned roommate, let alone become friends. So, after we’d graduated, it made sense to rent a place together since we were both going to be working in Chicago. We found an okay house in a so-so part of town and that was that. But all good things must come to an end. Next day I decided to wear some nice designer salwar , and went to tuition with shubham, Shubham was shocked by seeing me because that salwar was too tight and my shape was clearly visible in it . We came to class, everything was normal, one girl name Gouri sat with me and we both introduced to ourself, and then she said in my ears “you are snatching every guys attention preeti” I was feeling shy because this time every guy was starring me eyes of lust, in mean time a guy name Karan waved his. Pleasant sensations were sweeping through her, relaxing her, not allowing her to awaken completely. It was like a sweet dream. Some one was pleasuring her cunt for her. Gradually, as she drifted towards wakefulness, her cunt began to burn with hunger.Too late, she realized that it was not a dream all. Had she known who was arousing her she could have stopped it in time. But as she drifted from pleasure to desire her own will power floated away. She opened her eyes and saw her husband sleeping. “I’m glad I took the stress off you then. Can I pick you up around seven thirty?” My heart was still beating fast even though the hardest part was over. “That would be fine, I’ll make sure I get my portfolio.” “Truthfully, there is no rush Adrian. I would hire you even if I didn’t see any of your work.” Again, that little schoolgirl feeling came over me. I wanted to kiss him but I felt I would save that for later. “Well thanks, David. I think I should get back to work.” “Yeah I guess you.