.പക്ഷെ ഇത് പോലൊരെണ്ണം ആദ്യമാ” എന്നും പറഞ്ഞു കുമാരേട്ടന�...റെ മെല്ല ചുരിദാറിനു മുകളിലൂടെ മാറില്‍ വിരലുകളോടിച്ചു ..ഞാന്‍ നാണം കൊണ്ട് മുഖം താഴ്ത്തി ..കുമാരേട്ടന്റെ ബീഡി കറ പുരണ്ട ചുണ്ടുകള്‍ മെല്ല എന്റെ ചുണ്ടിലേക്ക്‌ അടുപ്പിച്ചു ..ഞാന്‍ അരുതെന്ന അര്‍ത്ഥത്തില്‍ മുഖം പിന്‍ വലിച്ചു ..”വീടെതാറായി ആരെങ്കിലും കാണും ..നമുക്ക് പോകാം” …എന്ന് പറഞ്ഞു …അപ്പൊ ഇന്നും കൈ പിടിത്തം തന്നെ വിധി എന്നും പറഞ്ഞു കുമാരേട്ടന്‍ പിന്‍ മാറി മുണ്ടിന്റെ മുകളിലൂടെ തന്റെ പിരമിഡ് ഒന്ന് തലോടി ..ഞാന്‍ ചിരിച്ചു …വീടെത്തി ഇറങ്ങാന്‍. It was her trademark style, one that she defined and only she was ever able to pull off so elegantly that nobody doubted if she was the proud owner of her style, perfection in person, character and an attitude that differentiated her. She stood out, she was unique and the only one who earned that respectful adoration ever taught in our school. She never ceased to exist, she was always there on everybody’s mind in the school, it was as if, she existed in waves and disturbances that rippled over. Her hand finally found him nearly erect as the nylon foot had the desired effect. She slowly slid under the board room table , opened his belt, popped open the button and released his erection. Both hands slowly caressing as he moaned deeply. Lay back she said, as her warm mouth slowly engulfed the head of his cock, hands now stroking in rhythm as her mouth went up and down. His pants now at his ankles as she continued to play and stroke him. After a few more minutes she could feel his balls. How could she refuse and claim to be straight? ‘Well, when were you thinking?’ ‘Now.’ ‘Now?’ ‘Now.’ ‘Okay, well I am going to go take a shower in the locker room and we can figure out what we’re going to do.’ She felt his eyes looking her up and down at the word shower and she was definitely getting hot. ‘I’ll just give you a hand.’ He grinned a devilish grin at her and stared intensely. Laughing a little, she suddenly realized he wasn’t joking. She was a little taken aback at first, but she.