My vague memories, she used to sit on my face with her skirt on, believe me when girls get horny and she doesn’t mind sitting on your face, irrespec...ive you are, college classrooms, in your bedroom or on your sofa while you watch cricket (that’s how you pay attention to her than cricket). Well, I used to slid the panty on the slide and suck her little sweet pussy (bad guys says pussy as “bhos”, “bhosadi”, excites you?) Yes, those were the golden days of our lives.Well, during fucks, I always. Each one sending electricty through my veins. I could feel my heart pounding against my chest."So?" I wanted to say no so badly, but like Eve in the Garden of Eden, I was too tempted and bit the apple. I took in a breath and felt the word leave my lips."Yes, i will be yours. Forever and always." As quickly as the words left my lips, I felt his fangs slip painlessly into my vein. I felt the blood leaving me and one drop trickled down my chest. But as I felt the life leaving me, i felt a new life. She pulled me up and gave a small lip kiss. Now food and was served and I paid 500 tips for dhaba wala.It was 9pm while returning she hold my hand and said she does not want to go hostel and be with me whole night..It was like cloud nine I pressed her hand and asked are you sure. She said sure and its her valentine gift for me.I hit the main and roamed for 1 hour and was getting bored of driving and asked what to do.She just hold my hand and said kiss me. I was shocked and was afraid if. The gap between these seats was my favorite spot. But something unexpected happened that day. A guy was standing in my usual place. So I stood near him facing the front. He looked 30+ and was well built. After a few minutes, he started touching my ass.I thought it was by accident or because of the crowd on the bus. But after some minutes, he started to cup my ass cheek. I ignored that due to nervousness. I wasn’t mature and I didn’t know how to react to that. Maybe he took it as a green signal.