Coming to the story this event happened unexpectedly. I met a girl in some networking site. She is also from Bangalore. She is just 18 years old 5″ ...ength and studying some xyz. We used to chat daily on networking site and during initial days we used to chat just casual and as days went we started chatting some personal stuff and all. So once i asked her “are you virgin?” Without any hesitation she told no. Then our chat topics turned very horny and hot chats regarding sex and i came to know. Maybe I needed something – or someone – a little more mature. Maybe a man instead of a boy… I needed a new challenge. I needed something exciting to go after. That’s when I met Mr. Shuffield. This is his first year to teach at my school, so no one knew what to expect from his classes. I was curious and excited to see what I was dealing with. I had heard that he was attractive, but when I walked into his room for the first time, I was like DAYUMMM! Totally did not meet my expectations – and. I wanted to control the pace, but Robert was beginning to assert himself. He pushed me on top of Trisha. I grabbedher and pulled her blouse apart, if she wants a new one, I’ll gladly buy her one, but those damn tits. I had to see them! Trisha was a sight to behold; the silkiness of her skin, the ebb and flow of her breathing, and the luscious globes encased in a pretty black bra. I had to take that bra off and now! My hands, lips and teeth worshipped her breasts. I could live there and my life. In the morning I never remembered making the trip. I would go to sleep in their bed and wake up in mine with no memory of how I got there.On this one night I think we must have been listening to some spooky stories on the radio but I don't remember for sure. All I remember is what happened next.It was time to go to bed and so I changed in the bathroom and said good night to Mom and Pop. I went into the bedroom and saw that Mom had turned down the covers for me. All was ready for a good night's.