The softness of the rain and the soft warmth of her skin beneath her fingertips awakened a wetness that began deep inside her. She ran her fingertips ...ver her breasts, stopping at the nipples to rub and pinch them and coax them awake beneath her touch. She rolled over onto her back and began to squeeze her breasts. Gently kneading them and enjoying the fullness and the weight. Gently she pushed them together and pulled on her diamond hard nipples. She pinched hard, bringing her nipples to the. Miss Pringle's hair was lusciously dark auburn and of greatbeauty, but the severity it gave her young face with its being so sharply drawnback, did her appearance no justice. She had green eyes, Miss Pringle. Her long-sightedness made them look mistyand dreamy. Talking to you, she always seemed to be looking through you, asif she could see an x-ray of your real thinking. She made you feel shallowby the way she looked past you, or seemed to pierce your very soul. Her skin was gorgeous. Like all. Coupe. In our coupe, we occupied 3 berths and 4th one was a boy of 18 years and he was also going to Delhi. His name was Joel and he got familiar with us very soon. He told that he was NRI from UK. His father settled there. He came Mumbai 20 days before to see his grandparents. He told that he has his uncle at Delhi and he is going to Delhi to meet him and his family and then will catch the flight for UK from there.He was very talkative and very smart looking guy. He told that he father. After school though i started to wonder what in the world she wanted me to stop by her house for. I arrived and knocked on her front door, and she didnt answer. I knocked again and still no answer, puzzled i decided to open the damn door and see if she was even home. I went in and called her name, "Shelia" and i heard her voice. "Up stairs Ashley," i went upstairs. "In my room dear" she called, but when i opened her door i was shocked at what i found. There was Shelia standing in a bra and.