All the guys in our area will have a desire to fuck her and I happened to be the lucky one. Ok, let’s start with the sex story.This happened during ...y college days when I was in my pre-final year. I used to stay in a mansion in Chennai. At the time of my semester holidays, I came to my native to stay in my home for a few days. My bhabhi’s home was near my home and I often used to visit her. I always go with an intention to somehow fuck her, but it never happened. Her kid used to play with me. "I haven't let anyone get close to me for a long time, Steve." I know."More silence as the road rolled beneath the tires. We were home all too quickly. We unloaded the night's purchases from the trunk, piling them on my sofa."See you tomorrow, Kate." She kissed me and left. It wasn't a peck on the cheek this time, either. Just like it had for the last few days, my cell phone rang at 11:15PM."Hello, my Mistress." Kate? Is that you?" Yes, my Mistress." Stop with the Mistress crap! Are you out of. I had asked when you were coming for a visit. You replied saying that you could come that night but it would be a late one. I couldn't wait to see you, so I started getting ready for your arrival, making sure I was wearing very little clothing and had the toys within reach. It started getting later than you had said so I thought you had changed your mind and would text me to say you would come another time. Feeling disappointed I turned on my computer and started watching a program. An hour. But it was too late, she had spotted me, and it would be rude to try and escape. Hi Jack, she said, her soft continental purr already sending shivers down my spine, How are you? Im fine thanks Mrs. Woodcock, I replied, trying to think of a way to get away as fast as possible without being impolite. You can call me Chantelle now, Jack, she smiled. She began asking me how uni was, and I found her surprisingly easy to talk to, until we must have been chatting for about ten minutes. Oh merde!.