” Toni looked at the tanned legs, lifted her eyes and saw the wet bush between her teacher’s legs. The legs twitched further apart and th... cleft between was clearly visible, the hair disappearing backwards between her coach’s thighs. Her face aflame and her breathing increasingly ragged, Toni dabbed at the inner thighs as they opened even wider. “Help me into my shorts” was the next command, and Toni stood, bent at the middle, holding the shorts so that they were open wide to. She was always busy with school and I was busy sleeping. By the way, her name is Caitlyn and my name is Cat. Her brother’s name is Azon. I thought it was an amazing name even if he wasn’t some foreign guy. Azon was amazing if he was American or not. Enough of me going on about Azon; I’ll now proceed with the story. We usually went to bed late since we are teenagers and sleepovers usually involve staying up late. Azon had gone to bed just before we did and I had to get a shower — which was right. Any way this girl was standing at the back of the car and waved me down so i stop and asked her what was wrong and she told me she had a flat Tyre so i pulled over to help her parking my car behind her so i could see with the lights on .so i started to jack up her car and the way she was standing i could see up her skirt but not wanting to get caught i was working on getting the wheel off and we were chatting and i asked her why she was on this road as its not that well known ( it has grass. Contractor: Ye aurat kon hai?Sunny: Humare sath ek ladka cricket khelta hai uski mummy hai.Contractor: Toh ye yaha kaise aayi hai? Tum dono ne bulaya hai?Sunny: Hann apne bete ke sath aayi hai. Vicky ne bulaya hai.Contractor: Beta kaha hai iska?Sunny: Hoga yehi kahi kyu kya hua?Contractor: Mast hai dekhne mein. Liya kya tune iski? (hanste hue)Sunny: Nahi, abhi nahi. Vicky laga hua hai try mein isi liye bulaya hai. Dosti vagera badh jaye toh saree uthane mein asani hogi.Contractor: dekh ke nahi.