So anitha also joined with me in the same college after Intermediate. We moved closely and meeting in the classrooms when all the students were out or...meeting each other at backyard of the college of the college was over. These meetings leads us to have some oral and practical sex.I used to site her in my lap and carresing her boobs, kissing her lips and more such things. Everybody knows about us in my college, because her one of top figure in my college. We were so happy with our relationship. Standing at five and a half feet, she could be a cover page model, with her big eyes and peachy complexion. Ayesha was a year senior to me in college, and it had taken the better part of two years to woo her. She had agreed to marry me because I’m a half-foot taller than her and complemented her looks.She wasn’t a virgin when we started dating. Taking charge of my dick at the very first chance in a hostel room, she had taken my virginity.I was nervous about this sudden shopping spree. Ayesha. ”“She sure was. She likes you, Hawley. All the teachers like you.”“Would your mom mind if I send about six of her pics to my email address? I’d love to have them to look at now and then.”“Send those and some of Mom and me together. I want to take some of you while you’re here, now that you have my computer working again.”“Can we do that trick we did today and video it? That was hot, wasn’t it?”“Yes it was. I told Mom about that and she said she’d like to try that with you. I told her that if. I was raped. I know you’ll never hurt me, never force me. It doesn’t stop me being afraid. Maybe that’s the best way to look at it. You were raped by them too. It wasn’t sexual, but they violated you so completely, that they might as well have.”I’d never looked at it like that before. I frowned as I thought about it.“It’s the same fear you feel, but you’re afraid to be touched here,” she said, her fingers resting on my chest. She took my hand and moved it to her crotch. “I’m afraid to be.