"Dad, she's stuck at school everyday until 5:00 when her Mom picks her up. I don't know about her Dad, but he apparently isn't around. Can she just co...e here every day? She's new in town and doesn't know anywhere else to go. She just hangs around school. Please, Daddy? She's really nice." Amy looked at me with those big begging eyes that she knew I couldn't resist. I told her sure, no problem.Megan started showing up everyday. She was a sweet little girl, very polite, very quiet and shy. She. But for some reason, they both vanished at the end of the party and I was forced to go to the hostel without getting fucked. It was already very late but I was lucky that I got the last bus to my hostel and for God knows what reason it was jammed packed even so late that day.Somehow, I climbed up and got a place to stand and was standing close to a guy who I guess was some sort of a loafer as per his clothes but I had no option because the bus was full. I could clearly feel his warm breath on. She then boldly placed her hand on my penis and held it with her fingers. My hands immediately went to her cushiony poking ass, feeling the soft flesh and pressing and massaging it slowly. I could not enjoy her huge plump boobs as that might be noticeable by the co-passengers and especially by her husband.I held her hand which was on the shaft. Then I made her unzip my pant and guided her hands inside, hiding all these inside the folds of her saree. She took and held it firmly, felt all over. "So this is where the magic happens eh?" she said seductively. "Aha not as often as I would like." I responded. She ran her hand on my quilt and went for my nightstand reading the book titles on my desk. She asked if I read a lot and I said not as much as I'd like to. She spun around quickly and we were face to face. My heart raced. She smiled and said "I love a man that reads," then she placed her hands around my head and we kissed hard. She was going to fall into the bed but I grabbed her and.