So I thought I would take this opportunity to describe for you, a select few friends and readers, what a typical day in my life is like. So you can s...e and judge what it is that makes everything in my life so glorious. But first, a little background biographical history. I grew up in a middle class family, an only, but never lonely, child. I went through the typical teenage rebellion and angst, but, in general, I had a comfortable and caring family life. Though never the ‘Belle of. Her pussy was really wet and i could taste her juices through her crotch and gusset as i made her cum with my tongue. She then told me take my trousers down while i was laid under the desk and she put her feet on my cock and started to give me a footjob under the desk! Her nylon feet felt great on my cock and again she was rubbing her pussy while wanking my cock with her feet. After i few minutes i could feel my cum building up and then i exploded all over her feet and her legs and tights. The. This continued for days. Soon he began to buy me expensive gifts- perfume, earrings, watch and such other stuff. This increased our proximity and I became more trusting, more open, more willing.One day, he got some snacks and we drove to ECR (East Coast Road), a stretch of road that runs parallel to the sea all the way to Pondicherry from Chennai. It is a very nice stretch of road and is fairly secluded in certain sections, especially the lanes. We stopped in one of the by-lanes, off the road. My sister first didn’t agree to go with them as there was interview. But my parents scolded her and took her with them as her marriage was fixed with my aunt’s son Arun. They left me in home as my practical exams were near.I was getting prepared for my practicals. I was in my room sitting on bed with full of books. Then the bell rang,i knew it was sangeetha. As it was the routine time that she used to visit our house in the same time from past few weeks. I went to open the door and saw her in.