Now was time for my punishment, or something along those lines. “Hey Imogen,” Mr. Thomas said with a smile as he opened the front door. I was a li...tle taken back for a second. At school he was generally in nice dress type clothes and overly done. Now he was in a pair of basketball shorts and a white t-shirt. He went from looking like my teacher to looking like this hot older man. He almost looked like a short haired version of Johnny Depp. “Hey Mr. Thomas,” I said a little over excitedly. I. Turns out he was completely turned on by it since he grew up in a similar situation. By this point she realized that college wasn't for her and had decided to drop out of high school after the year finished, and this wound up being a great move for her. We went to a graduation party for her boyfriend who was a senior and got smashed. A few hours into the party we went upstairs and fucked like never before. Her boyfriend came in and joined us. We started off in the standard Eiffel tower, after a. She was looking like an angel which took shower and came directly from heaven, she said hello to me , I also said Hie, she was uncle’s daughter , her name was Mounika, I was shy at first but as we were of similar ages we became friends , she had a scooty pept at that time and next morning she was wearing a pink salwar and white kameez and white odhni and she was just looking stunning and I wore a White shirt and blue jeans and we both were looking really cool..!When uncle and my father went out. It took a bit of tugging, but eventually the window gave and she was able to raise it all the way open without making too much noise. The window was a bit high, so putting one foot through it and swinging herself into the living room didn’t seem possible, so she put her arms through the window and tried to pull herself in. She was almost into the window to her waist when she suddenly felt like she was stuck on something. As it turned out, her leather jacket had apparently been caught on.