He was happy that I did inform him very clearly. At this stage, he also told me that he is having sexual relationship with a newly wed woman (wife of ...is friend) because her husband was impotent and was not able to satisfy his wife.We promised to each other that we will leave our other relationship behind and will forget the same after our marriage.So, I start my story…….He dropped me at my home with a good night kiss and by that time, we have already made next day’s programmed to visit our. I asked, "what are you wearing?"Opening his shirt. "My training bra and I'm also wearing a pair of panties. Remember when I went to my room for a few moments before we started on the project. I like wearing them when I am home." You don't wear them to school?" No, too many chances of getting caught." Now why don't we move over to my bedroom. So we can get down to more fun and games."We then moved to his bedroom. Holding hands like a boyfriend and girlfriend would do in school.What I noticed. If it was a shit activity, I wouldnt be interested. There is no thought or suggestion or even a hint of the sight, smell, feel, or taste of that. All of the sight, smell, feel, and taste has to do with the nether erogenous zones of the female anatomy that are given their special character in much the same manner as those that make pussy feel and taste and smell the way it does. You dont hear guys saying, No, I wont lick that pussy because Im not into urine! The same is true about a girls. This had the affect of bringing my ankles close to together, and my legs were obscuring him from my view. With that grip he pushed my legs back, and then once again I felt his erect cock at me. This time it went in a little easier. But this small blessing was outweighed by the fact he now started fucking me harder.I had to reach behind and put the palm of my hands on the window, since every thrust of his meant my head was hitting the glass. I remember actually not feeling that comfortable and.