En-route to home none of us uttered a single word. After an hour long drive on an empty highway, we reached our home. She quickly entered her room as ... did mine.The kiss was constantly circulating my mind. I called her and she appeared, still in the same saree. She was yet to change. I handed her an envelope and asked to check its content while standing before me. As soon as she opened, all the glow faded away in the blink of an eye. She looked at me with teary eyes and begged me not to do so.. ” He opened the box and handed her the syringe. “It holds six ounces which is about right. I also bought some personal lube. Shall we adjourn to the bathroom?Abrielle accompanied him down the hallway to the bathroom. It held a claw-foot tub with a shower head and curtain, a single sink and a toilet behind a stub wall made of glass block. She closed the door and set the privacy lock.“Now what?” she asked.He began running water in the sink. “The water should be warm but not hot ... this feels. As soon as I reached the head, his eyes closed and he moaned. I put my tongue in his piss hole and started sucking the head. He started writhing and put his legs on my shoulders. I adjusted the angle and took him a little deeper. His breath caught and he encouraged me to go forward. I kept running my tongue around his dick and pinching his nipples.I started going up and down and slowly taking more and more of him in my mouth each time. His hands found my hair and entangled his fingers in it. He. He liked her angelic like face. She seemed sweet. She seemed like a kind and hopefully caring soul. He didn’t know but he called her up anyway and asked for a meeting. He set up an appointment to meet with her and eventually went in. She welcomed him to the school and he confirmed, to himself, that she was pretty like in her pictures he’d seen. Yes, she was a tad on the pudgy side, but not enough that it mattered. She still had girlish like looks he thought. He adored that about her. “Now how.