Aur agar tum apne boy frend ko bataya to mai tumhare ghar me dikha dunga. Aur us se kaha mai tumhara aaj raat intejar karunga apne chat par. Garmiyo k... din tha mai chhat par hi sota tha aur ghar me bas dada dadi the jo neeche jaldi so jate the. Maine chhat pe sone gaya aur uske aane ka intezar karne laga wo karib 1am ko aayi. Kya lag rahi thi wo pink top aur black long skirt me. Mere paas aakar wo baith gayi aur rone lagi please mat dikhana kisi ko please bahut rone lagi. Maine use apni bahon. She was shy, insanely cute, and recently single. I’ve always had a fantasy that involved both of us naked, but little did I know that was about to come true. She is Indian, exactly 5 ft, and extremely petite, weighing at just under 100 lb. I know this for a fact because we weighed her during a drunken debate at the hotel.She has long dark hair and breasts just begged to be grabbed and sucked. I am not very good at sizing, but I would say she has a solid B cup. I wish I could post a picture. I set my phone down and answered. She was smiling and seemed to be more ready for me than I was for her. This was Katrina. We worked together and always seemed to be flirting, even when it was a little inappropriate. She was wearing a tank top and a plaid mini skirt. As I invited her in, I heard my phone go off. It was my friend whom I’d been texting with earlier. She said I was lucky to be getting some. She asked me if I’d update her on the progress of the night. I figured, why not! This. Miss Jones ordered, “Right Emma, go and face the wall whilst we deal with Laura.” “What?” I screeched, disbelieving. “What do you mean deal with me?” What could that mean? It wasn’t my fault Emma wandered off. Mrs Lewis jumped in with a strict, “Be quiet Laura, you will not be rude when you talk to me.” I gulped when I heard the stern sounding voice and turned to look at the Head Teacher. She then asked me, “Tell me Laura, do you think Emma deserved her spanking?” “Yes definitely,” I.