Somewhere in the darkness of Chennai Bangalore Highway we stopped driving and kept talking under the stars on the outskirts of Dharamapuri town. I can...think of more romantic accoutrements than leaning back of my Sumo seat, but the view of a starry summer sky through the window is the best aphrodisiac I know. As the evening air became brisk we drew nearer to each other. I held her head gently to my chest as we talked, stroking her silken hair. The conversation turned to her past relationships,. Okay, the night after tomorrow."I asked, "If Savannah didn't need to go shopping for five outfits, why do you have to go shopping just to show me one each?"They looked at me like I was silly. That's what you get for being silly.It turned out that Julia NAILED the dirty, little schoolgirl look and act. She looked like a prepubescent girl half her real age, except she exuded sex with her very short skirt, bashful but jailbait expressions, lip licking, swaying ass, etc. Even calling me "Daddy" all. I was doing my masters in one of the reputed government institutes of India.I was in my 2nd semester. I was trying to tame my bull and concentrate on my studies. But fate had something else for me. There were many beauties in my class. But most of them were nerds and only interested in a relationship. For me, a relationship is a big ‘No’. So I decided to wait for my time. For all those who don’t know me, let me tell you about myself. I am Kingkong2 from the land of sex lovers (Hyderabad) and 26. “It made me feel… good.”“Me too,” I said. “It made me feel so good that I had to go into your shed and jack off. I couldn’t even wait until I got home. I was afraid I might just come in my pants, or have to walk down the street with a big boner sticking out. So I had to take it out right there and rub it until it shot out all my cum.”“Oh my,” she breathed. “Were you thinking about my boobies?”I really didn’t like that she called them “boobies". It sounded childish to me.“At first,” I said. “I.