I sent a non-veg joke “heights of tension-when you get to see cleavage of sexy teacher sitting right in front of you, during last 5 minutes of exam ... you have to write a lot to pass. “. This was the message. I was just too scared to even say sorry, n i just waited for her reply. I got a message after 10 mins saying “I am sure you would fail if i was the teacher: p”. This was enough for that little excitement in my body to make me horny. I never thought i would get such a reply form her. I was. She shook his hand away impatiently. Enthralled that she could control her uncle with a touch of her fingers, she was unwilling to surrender the power she had discovered, “leave me alone, I can manage.” She ran her finger smoothly down the swelling, relishing his groans of frustration as her finger tips rested lightly on the sensitive end of his erection. She gazed innocently into his eyes as he groaned and pushed forward to increase the pressure but she withdrew her hand and shook her head.“I. 00 when there was around 2 hours left to reach Mumbai, I felt a heavy thing felt on my body and I got pain in stomach. At first I felt it might be some ones bag but when I saw Utkarsha (her name) on me trying to stand up I came to know the fact.She was in her deep sleep and as son was sleeping near her and space was insufficient she fell down. She was in awkward position. She apologized for the same and said in spite of having my seat I had to sleep on the floor and in addition she fell on me.. .. as your hand caressing mine twists a coil of tension deep within me. At that the waiter arrives with our salads.My trembling fingers pick up my fork and I attempt to gain some vestige of normality with a bite of this delicious salad... I take up my glass and savor the wine. You are right as always in these matters. It is perfect for this moment, this course... lost on another.My eyes sparkle above my wine glass with knowing just what your eyes are attempting x-ray vision to see... I take a.