There were stories that she was a lesbian, or a transvestite, but that was just the rumour mill trying to make up for what little information there wa... about her. Everyone knew she lived off campus, but no one seemed to know just where. Nor did they know if she had anything approaching a social life, even in a town as small as Evergreen Lake. I put her out of my mind, given that she worked in a different department to the courses I was taking, and got on with my studies. Given the cost of. His hand reached out for the bottle. The sharp sound of the door bell interrupted his move. His glance fell at the big kitchen watch that was hanging on the wall. It was almost eleven pm. Fuck off! He didn?t expect anybody at this time. Actually, he didn?t expect anybody at all ringing at his door. He wanted to be alone, alone in his misery, undisturbed by the outside world. His hand reached for the bottle. The bell was ringing again. This time more urgently, two ? three times. With a deep sigh. Then he realized that her cunt was oozing more juices. He couldn’t control himself and started licking her virgin cunt. The moment his tongue touched her cunt, she moaned very loud, “uuuuuuuuuffffffffffffffffffffffhhhhhhhhh…” Then he felt her having her first orgasm. He glued his mouth to her pussy and kept on sucking her love juices. It was such a strange and sweet taste – a bit salty but very pleasant! Then Praveena was relaxed. Kabeer immediately took her love button. He took it in his lips. '...Yeah...'I shook my head, 'He's such an asshole!' I shouted, a bit to loudly - but I didn't care 'I know she started the fight!' I said, with a tear in my eye 'now Chantelle is gone...'Molly looked at me and put my arm around me, 'you loved her, didn't you?'I couldn't speak, I could just manage a nod.'Oh well' Molly saidThe rest of lesson 4 went past quickly, but it wasn't fun, memories of Chantelle and Me was repeating around in my head.The worst part was Chantelle would move to another.