They used to visit us during special days and have food with us. He was my best friend and we were of same kind. He was my guru for sex and love. I us...d to sleep in the hall even though mom constantly insisted me to use her room. After visiting iss i started to sleep next to her but didn’t had the courage to touch her. One day returned from my college after bunking the boring lectures. I was hungry too that i wanted to reach home fast. When i reached home , as usual grandma was sleeping in her. Whenever anyone called for her it was almost always Nikki so she was unprepared as she picked up the phone.“Hi, what’s up?” she asked“It’s me, Jim, how are you? I know I promised to call sooner but I’ve had to do so much at home” he said, realising that she was expecting someone else.“Oh Hi!” shouted Lauren, her heart beating wildly as relief flooded over her with the realisation that Nikki had lost her bet about whether he would call her. “I’m fine, fine!”“I haven’t seen you for ten days, four. Big surprise…I always have detention, I didn’t even realise you could get it in college. Apparently my college is big on good behaviour. I walked into the detention room five minutes late, great start. Mr Wilkinson threw me an irritated look but I just smirked at him. I took my usual seat at the front left and propped my feet up on the desk. “Right, you’re both here for an hour. I’ll lock the door and be back when your times done to release you,” Mr Wilkinson said. He made it sound like we. ?Very good, Bob, you?re doing much better now. Laura, go over and unbutton his shirt, but leave it on.? Laura did as she was instructed, walking over and undoing the buttons one at a time from the top to the bottom. The hands of this young woman ? who a few minutes ago had apparently been on her knees licking the pussy of the woman standing a few feet away ? brushing against my chest made me even more aroused. Once she undid the bottom button, the two halves of the shirt opened up, with my.