Mujhe tshirts aur jeans pehana pasand hai. Aur jyadatar time mai shorts pehenti hu.To ye incident kuch ese hua, Mera Second semester khatam hua tha, e...ams bohot bure gaye the,, fail hone ke chance the,, usi time mere Professor College chod kar ja rahe the. Wo Bihari the, unka naam Professor Brij Pandey tha. Ek din, unhone mujhe ek din Saturday ko class ke bad bulaya aur bola ke unki office me milu, Mai unki office me gayi to unhone ke kaha Parul bohot serious mater hai tumhare education carrier. Oh, I get it.She's done something to you, hasn't she? You want to know where yourparents are, or something like that... sold as a baby, were you?"The girl looked unperturbed by the questioning. "Please, sir. I just needto know where this woman is going, and when. It doesn't concern you.Please? I won't cause any trouble."The barkeep appraised the girl standing across the bar from him. As he gota better look at her, he decided she wasn't entirely unattractive. Infact, with a good bath, a manicure. I looked up and down the block, checked my watch, next bus home almost 40 minutes, that's a long time to be standing around in the cold. Heck with it I thought, fighting down a chill, I went into the store. The clerk behind the counter was reading a magazine, he glanced at me momentarily, then turned a page. I walked to the Magazine racks and saw a lot of mags, I'd never seen before, Gun mags, Car mags with the super hot models. 'Hey, said the clerk, you got I.D.?' 'I.D.? I asked, Yeah,. It was clear that Robert planned to make our last night special. God, I loved that boy, even ifI had showed it in unconventional ways.Robert guided me to the living room couch, where he sat me down with my glass of wine, and tookmy foot and slowly removed my dress boot. I was instantly reminded of the evening of our secondcoupling when Robert removed my boots while his penis was still throbbing inside me following abeautiful orgasm. The memory made my vagina spasm momentarily, and I could feel.