Day party khatam hone ke bad sab apne ghar chale gaye main bhi jane ko kikla hi tha ke light chali gayi jaise hi light gayi Sheetal chila padi and bha...te hue mujhse lipat gayi pehli bar uske boobs mere body se touch hue aaaaaaahhhhh usne mujhe tight hug kiya hua tha mare dil me abhi tak sex ka khayal nahi aaiya tha par akhir hu to ladka hi na mera bhi land khada hua and wo use bhi feel hua maune bhi use hug kiya kuch der ke bad maine uske sir pe kiss ki..Usne koi hulchal nahi dikhaye mujhe laga. Days went by and we started getting closer to each other. And to my surprise she was kinda like me, meaning she was also not that interested in the class studies. She even brought a comic into the class and started reading it under the desk while the class was going on. During the lunch break, I would be inside the class as I did not have many friends in school. So would be in class having lunch and chatting with Divya. This was how we would spend time and would get to know each other.One day. She cupped her hands and yelled, “Study tonight?” I yelled back “Yes!” instinctively and we went on about our business.I decided to cook again. This time I made goulash, which is ground beef, macaroni, diced tomatoes (canned), mushrooms (also canned), and a hazardous mix of spices that’s never the same from one making to the next. One time I put jalapeños in it, which was a big mistake.I was pacing by six, afraid she wasn’t coming after all, when she opened the door and breezed in. She dropped. Over the next three weeks, when not with my grandmother or mom, I was spending my free time fucking my step-grandfather and many of the men that he often brought with him to meet me in the theater room. He introduced some of them as his nephews, business associates and some government friends that he had working on my new passport and visa. He intended to alter my date of birth, so that I could begin working for his porn company, and by fucking and sucking off his high ranking friends, he was.