” “Chloe. Wait, are you sure about this?” my only response was to unbuckle his belt and start tugging at his pants. I knew I was sure about this...but I wasn’t completely sold on the fact that Mr. Gordon was sure. I was convinced when I felt him reach his hand up under my nightie and start to rub my bald little pussy.“You have no idea how often I’ve thought about fucking you.” that came as a slight shock. Mr. Gordon had never really seemed to notice me much in the past.“MMMM naughty Mr. Gordon.. I called and left a message on Steve’s cell phone and asked him to call me when he could.I then put out the do not disturb sign and took a hot bath. Once I finished bathing, I applied skin cream all over my body. I sat in front of the mirror and applied my daytime makeup deciding to wear my short jean skirt and a black tank top. I put on my black thong gaff, putting my cock and balls where they belong. I then put on my padded shelf bra and slipped on my cute little black tank top. I finished. We reach some village area and there was a dhaba or something and the bus driver said that the bus will stop for 15 mins so we had smokes and tea and snacks. Anjali asked me why I smoke and I said it brings me pleasure and I love doing it then she asked for my cigarette and I gave her and she threw it off and I felt angry on her act and asked why she did that ? She said you are a good guy and you dont look good while smoking but I said “Tumko kya karna hai” and I continued other smokes.Then we. A tall beauty.We won bronze, silver and gold grades. Always first pair from our year. Naturally, I fall badly in love.No success. Still don't know if simply too shy for kisses? Gay, still in the closet? Anyway, who cares?Another boy makes passes at me. Complete opposite. Into hard-rock, long hair, hard sex. I don't give in.He claims he has pain in his belly, if he can't come. I learn to jack him off. Sucking seems way to dirty!She looks around again. Fills our drinks. Fresh bowl of ice-cubes..