I followed his gaze to my left and there was a pretty yellow cottage. Clive led the way and he tried to open the door and it opened immediately. We s...epped inside. Once we were inside and had shut the door behind us we had a look around. There was a fireplace underneath the mantelpiece, a blue settee set with armchair, a TV, DVD player on a glass stand. A round coffee table was in the centre of the living room on a white rug. The stairs were opposite the front door and were steep; the. Just like every other Thursday evening, off to the train for her ride home. The first thing to catch her attention was the limo parked right outside the door. The second thing was the man in the tuxedo holding a sign reading "Laura"."Can I help you?" she said, glancing around looking for an explanation."You must be Laura, I'm here to pick you up." Why ... who sent you?" I can't tell you a name, my instructions are simply to drive you to your destination. Other than that, I am to give you no. Sometimes, it was obvious that she had no knickers on at all. On those occasions, if you looked closely at her crotch, and I did, you could see the cleft of her pussy.Sandeep, or Sandi as she liked to be called was a trainee on the TRP or Trainee Rotation Programme, whereby new recruits would work at a branch for six months and then move on to another branch to gain more experience and promotion. It was my job to write their evaluation at the end of the six months. I'd quite fancied Sandi since. She wanted me to teach her and prevent her from failing. She was afraid that she hadn’t studied anything. I was happy to oblige. So began our story. I was waiting each day for her to come to study.Her simple gestures, smiles, etc would increase my heartbeat. Slowly we began sharing everything personal. I came to know she’s from a quite well off family but very strict. So finally the exam went by and surprisingly we both passed but many of our classmates failed. She was more thankful to me from.