"An hour's plenty of time for us," said Westy, holding on to poor Eleanor. She probably thought he was being protective. I thought he was being posses...ive. I picked up the letter I was trying to write and left them alone, heading up to Spencer's room.When I got to the sixth floor, the music pumping out of rooms up and down the hall was nearly painful. Country was competing with blue- eyed soul, Southern rock was prominent, and there was a smattering of a new sound, a primarily spoken type of. He was 29 years old, well built, handsome tall guy. As soon as I saw him, I started to think about how his rod will be and became very eager on meeting for fun. Talked a lot, decent guy and straight forward. We liked each other and decided to meet up for fun on Saturday in his home. On Saturday, I wore a red color churidar and he directed me to his home, and I reached his home by mid noon. He was ready for the enjoyment in a cargo and t-shirt. A lovely man he was. We went to a nearby restaurant. . now and because it was afternoon and it was lunch time we stopped our session there only and we arranged our selves and went out.In the evening we also enjoyed this time I closed all the doors of the office and I made her sit on the the table, lifted up her saree and started sucking her pussy over her panties. She was moaning loudly….I held her mouth so that she could not moan.Then I took aside her panty her pussy was clean and shaven I started sucking her deeply after and fingering her…She. We lost touch with her after college. Last I heard she was in the Army or something. Well, it seems she’s a teacher at Jim’s high school, and his debate coach. He wrote to me about her and said that both you and I would like her. I think he’s having sex with her ... Well, why else would he say that both you and I would like her? ... Uh-huh. Yup, I think one of them has seduced the other, and knowing them, it was probably mutual ... What am I going to do? For starters, I’m going to go down there.