I and Pooja were left alone as my exams were going on. My parents never thought that any bad thing can happen between me and pooja although we were yo...ng. So I went for my exam and my parents to marriage. I came back and had my lunch. In the evening I was watching TV in common room Pooja came and start sweeping the room. She was not wearing Saree but just in her sleeveless blouse with deep neck and petticoat.Me: Pooja why are you not wearing Saree?She: it’s very hot, top 2 buttons of her blouse. Mike and Laura shared one bedroom, which was awfully convenient for them as they had been sleeping together in the dorm for the previous year. And I had the bedroom in the basement just next to the kitchen and entry door, in which I occasionally entertained my girlfriend Jo to the delight of Mike. As it turned out, Jo, who was a social worker I had met at a party, was quite a vocal lover, and Mike would often tell me that he and Laura would masturbate while listening to Jo’s moans and screams.. I was sure he was going to do well with the girl he was going to go with.Post dinner, we decided to take a stroll along the shores. But the darkness made me hold his hand and walk, rubbing shoulders. The only problem, we never realized what the time was. Not sure how far we had walked too but we notice the time was almost 11 PM.We decided to take a room and stay back since it was a good 60 km drive back home. Our worry about is there a room available went away when the receptionist said there. She was completely nude, but had such softness, beauty, grace and confidence that I gradually fell for her and wanted her in the worst way. She posed in various positions, and I got to explore nearly every square inch of her body through the lens. I couldn’t help myself, I think I had fallen in love with this woman. Although the horny male side of me wanted some erotic soft, or even hard core, porn-type photos, I figured I had to keep the shots artsy, which I did. When we were finished, Rachael.