And what a body, va, va, va voom.That day, she sat on top of her desk and faced my desk, as she always had, and then she did her usual very seductive ...rossing her leg routine. When she crossed her legs, her short dress would ride up her thighs and oh, oh, oh, what a sight to see.A peek up her beautiful thighs to her very colorful panties was always a pleasant way for me to start my school day, but this school day, would be like no other school day. This was the day that I was going to live my. “You are not allowed to see him again, do I make myself clear? You will NOT ruin your life for some horny high school k**! We will not tolerate it, young lady! It’s over!” he boomed. I couldn’t believe that I was hearing. Did he really think he had that kind of authority over me anymore? I didn’t really want to even process what he was saying because it was so ludicrous. “If that’s the way you want to handle it, then I will pack my shit and move the hell out. You cannot and WILL NOT tell me who. So after posting my story on ISS, I received feedback commenting that she liked my story. We exchanged a formal introduction about each other and then I asked her for her pic.Before that let me introduce her. She was a Punjabi married women from Pune. Married for 5 years. Her name is Manpreet (name changed) and had a figure of 36-30-34. Let’s call her MP for reference in this story. She was a bit overweight but not obese. She is very cute by her looks. Coming back to the story. She sent me her. “Nutritious Nubian breast-milk –vitamin D enriched & calcium fortified…and not to mention, but the dark-skinned Beauty down there suckin’ my cock aint a bad start either.”“Ladies!” He said, as they took their liberties with his flesh, “I’ve decided to call you, the buzz-head, ‘Serena’ and you, with your gorgeous head of Dreads ‘Venus’ – I hope y’alls can manage that.”“mmmmm…” they said in ascent and, nodding their heads, went quickly back to indulging themselves in Dick’s Cock and his.