Barely four weeks ago, I’d got my act together and nabbed myself a final spot during clearing at some obscure university. In the arse end of nowhere... I might add.I mean, it was a degree or the military. My parents weren’t kidding around when the sat me down one rainy afternoon and gave me an ultimatum. My father was a typical man of his generation. An uneducated, highly intelligent labourer who wasn’t afraid to roll his sleeves up. He also didn’t faff about when it came to discipline. “A degree. Me: I will. Just relax.I turn you around and slowly remove the pallu of your saree. And start removing it. Once it’s removed, I slowly move my hand to your waist and open the knot of your lower. It falls down. And I start opening the hooks of your blouse and slide it if your shoulders.I slowly say in your ear: lie down on the bed. You walk in you inners and lie down on the bed.I come there and remove my clothes. And I sit beside you. You are lying on your stomach and facing away. I keep my hand. She just laughed and said, “That figures.” Of course I had the window covers up so it was private inside the truck. She did take her jeans off. The TV was on, so she crawled next to me on the bed to watch with me. I couldn’t resist her, so I reached over and slowly played with her tits. They were small tits, but I could tell they were sensitive as she started to get hard the more I played. I wasn’t trying to start another round, but that is what happened. I traced around each nipple and then. Lekin samjha karo itni raat gaye chudwaane ke siway kya kar sakti hoon?” aasscharya ke saath maine bola”ye kya kah rahin hain didi.main aisa nahin kar sakta” ek tamaacha phir lagaate huye usne bola”phir didi.tum aise nahin maanoge.ye lo tumhaare liye” usne jo orha tha use hataate huye aur bra ka hook khol kar apni chuchi ubhaarte huye kaha”ab to maanoge hi nahin to jaaoge kahaan?”Sahi me mere dil me bhi khalbali mach gayi.itni kareeib se uska khula chuchi dekh kar mast ho gaya main. Usne.