I was in my 11th STD at that time. Once I had to participate in this essay competition wherein I had to write about AIDS prevention. So, I was quite e...grossed with this. There was a neighbor of mine who was a professor in English. Her name was Madhavi. I used to call her bhabhi but had a secret attraction towards her which I never brought up until this incident occurred. Her husband worked in a Newspaper press so was on duty from 5 pm to 3 am in the morning. So, Madhavi was alone in the house. Every guy inthe store stood motionless afraid to move but it was me she chosewalking up to me with that graceful gliding hip swaying seductive strut,"Hello, could you help me please I need violin strings."Her voice was soft, like I imagined liquid honey would feel like as itcascaded down concrete stairs.We walked over to the strings and I pulled down a set. "What brand doyou usually use?" I asked."Oh they're not for me they're for my girlfriend, she asked me to pickthem up because she's. ... Stopping just shy of his real destination! It was the same for her other leg, with the possible exception of being even slower! I could see Anne getting hotter and hotter the higher he got with the towel! This time he stopped just shy of her crotch again. Anne looked like she was going to kill him, she was so hot! Tom gently grabbed her slim waist and turned her back to him. Still on his knees, he gently caressed her ass with the towel, taking much longer than necessary. Anne was nearly. There were all kinds of rumors about the Tri Omegas, and most of them were not particularly flattering. Many in fact were downright scary. It was a known fact that they were by far the most difficult if not impossible sorority to get into for any girl whose mother wasn't a Tri Omega before her, and according to rumor, some of the few outsiders who had been accepted as new pledges had shortly thereafter killed themselves or been committed to a mental institution. There were some who claimed to.