While Irfan was a college stud with a well-built body and good looks, Seema was a cute nerd with glasses. People expected a girl like Seema concentrat... on studies and stay single and a person like Irfan to date college sluts but that was not the case here. All the boys were jealous of Irfan and the girls, of Seema.At that moment, Seema was holding Irfan’s lower lip between her teeth. Irfan grimaced for a second and then poked his tongue out to lick her lips while she held onto his lower lips. He was not yet home. She slipped out of her clothes and examined herself in the chevalier mirror. Her figure was trim, lean, toned from her exercise regime. Her breasts? Well ok so it was 40 years now since they had begun to show her budding womanhood, but my god she thought they were in pretty good shape. Her tummy had a little embonpoint, a little roundness that exercise could not totally eradicate. Her legs were really quite good she thought, and her thighs with the enticing gap at the top. My cock was wet and hard just from the ride thinking about what she would be wearing and how we would please each other. When She met me at the door I almost exploded just looking at her. She had blonde hair today in a long braid d****d over the front of her shoulder. Her eyebrows were dark thin lines followed by different shades blue all the way to her eyelashes. Her cheeks were painted a blush color and her lips a dark crimson. She wore a black top held over her shoulders with two thin straps. Not that they could do anything about it, though. ‘When did you return?’ Brandon asked, changing the conversation. ‘Last night,’ he answered. ‘Nathan wanted to drive me home but I caught a flight.’ ‘So you met him?’ Ben lifted his head and smiled. ‘Yes. Spent two days with him and his family in Bangor.’ He leaned back in bed, putting his hands behind his head. ‘He’s a million times funnier than what we know. And his dad is such a sport. Nathan looks exactly like him. Only he’s bald.’ Nathan was.