It became a habit for us to stay after class. I used to fondle her in the corner of the class after everyone left. Couldn’t do anything more as some...ne might come. We didn’t want to be in an awkward position.One day during a holiday when I was at home she called me at my home number (no cell phones at that time). She asked me to come to her home as she wanted to borrow a book. I went there immediately, she asked me to come in. As I went in I came to know that there was no one else at her home.. " she says. "Why would you want to sell such a beautiful necklace?"."Well," you sigh, "I bought it for a girl I was with but..she decided she didn't want me anymore, so I don't need the necklace".The woman continues to frown. "You poor soul" she says. "Nothing I hate seeing more than a broken young heart." Thanks" you say, confused by the woman. "So..can I get something for this?" you ask. The woman begins to smile."I can't offer you any money for it, but I have something else you might fancy". " Carol groaned, "I love your hands and cock." The dance ended with both of them smiling and a lingering look on their faces. From the resort staff table, Rasta and Fred danced over to our table and pulled Carol to the dance floor. The dum de dum of reggae played. Carol danced between them bumping and grinding on their crotches. Rasta and Fred squeezed Carol between them and were caressing and licking her breasts. Rasta reached for Carol's dress and pulled it off of her. He grinned and said,. 1 ghante bad usne door khola or bahr aa gayi maine use khana khilaya,phir usse bola ki please jo hi hua hai tum mujhse share kar sakti ho agr tum chaho,Mere itna bolte hi wo phir se rone lagi, Maine darte darte uske kandhe pe hanth rakha or baat puchne ki koshish karne laga uske bad usne bat batani shuru ki,usne bataya ki wo trip pe nai gai kyuki uski uske boyfriend se ladai ho gayi or isi wajah se wo nai gayi trip pe uska boyfriend bi nai gaya or wo rote hue seedhe ghar aa gayi. Or usne rote.