One thing that was similar, at least on the surface was that she was wearing an exceptionally short skirt, although it was part of a very businesslike...little ensemble. As Kelly crossed and uncrossed her legs throughout the course of the interview, the teacher instinctively glanced at her legs, and her hemline to see if she were exposing her panties in the process, which for the most part she was not but it was very close to happening over and over again. After the interview was completed,. Soon she got used to it and now it was always available for Doug whenever he wanted it that way. She found she really quite liked it too, as long as he was gentle with her as he started to put it in. That evening the phone rang and Liz answered. “CARL!” Liz shouted. It was her older brother calling from college. They talked for a little while before Carl asked to speak to his Dad. Liz handed the phone to him and Doug chatted to his son for a few minutes before telling him. Then two years later my trouble started. I want to say that the girl involved was not the trouble. I loved her then and I love her now. She was and is too young for me. I loved every minute I was with her and I'm sure she felt the same about me. I noticed her in one of my classes the previous year. She was beautiful, vivacious, and a good student. Very mature for her age, which would embarrass me to mention.The next year she took another class from me even though it wasn't required for her. I am working in an MNC in Chennai for the past two years. Though I have already told you the encounter which happened between me and my ex-girlfriend. Now she got married and living happily with her hubby. But here I felt so lonely after broke up with her.Days passed and one of my friend called “Ramya”, she is also 24 and her states are 34 32 34. She is the heroine of the story. I used to call her as “Jillu”. She is my best friend ever, we used to share each and everything in our day to day.