"Not bad, and it can only get better."The days passed. I set my alarm to get me up very early and head to the gym. I returned home just as Lydia was g...tting up, and, after a shower and breakfast, I would don the stilettos and keep them on my feet while I assisted her in doing the housework. Every evening I practiced applying makeup using the lessons I had already been taught. Lydia stood over my shoulder and assisted if needed. Soon her assistance was not required.All too soon, her vacation. It was Work From Home for me, and Sarah had online classes. We used to chat/call in our free time.On December 4th (Friday), we decided to meet in Koramangala for lunch. Around 1:30 pm, I reached there before she arrived. I saw a white color Baleno car entering the parking space, and there comes our teacher. No one would say that she’s in her 40’s.She was looking much younger. She was wearing a long red kurta and white leggings, she saw me standing at the entrance, she came towards me with a. We respected that, although there were occasional accidents of people walking in on the other sex in the showers around the change-over times. But apologies were made and accepted.Our story began during the summer session, when in late July the massive air conditioning unit on the roof failed. It was high 90s degrees outside, and hotter inside. We were sweltering, and a new unit, on order, wouldn’t be installed for weeks. Opening the windows brought no relief; it only invited in hot air. . Ich kniete mich nieder, leckte und massierte mit meiner Zunge ihre feuchte Spalte. Sie wollte, nein sie brauchte mehr. Sie zog mich an den Schultern nach oben, zu sich heran. Ich setzte meinen „kleinen“ Freund an und drang langsam in die zwischenzeitlich sehr nasse, aber auch sehr enge Liebeshöhle ein. Nach den ersten Stößen richtete sie sich wieder auf, umarmte mich und umklammerte mich mit ihren Beinen. Bei jedem Stoß presste sie mir nun ihren Unterleib heftig entgegen; wollte auf keinen.