It put on display all her ample cleavage, and the tight kurta clung to her voluptuous body like a second skin. Asha threw on her dupatta and we went d...wn for dinner.We had a good dinner, and lots of wine. At the next table was the Russian who had been eyeing Asha at the poolside. Now, he was staring openly at Asha’s body. I pointed this out to Asha, and she told me that she was going to have some fun. I said okay and left the table. I walked around, and making sure that the Russian didn’t see. ‘I need to go,’ he said, ‘I’m really glad you’re going to be our teacher.’ ‘It’s nice to meet you too,’ Sally said, smiling at the fresh faced kid. Terry walked out the door and went down the hallway to his locker, he was completely jazzed, as only an eighteen year old boy can be. Ms Grandquist didn’t seem like a teacher at all, but rather a pretty, sexy, reasonably intelligent college girl. He felt like somebody had shot a lightning bolt into his head, he could hardly think. How in the hell. .. Unfortunetly it dosnt fit in to the catergys except maby first time???It all started one stormy evening, lightning howling mingled with thunder crashing like a cocanophy from hell. Walking in the driving rain Jane wonderd why the hell she decided to walk to the cinema instead of catching the bus that descision led to 1 of the best experinces of her young life.At 25 she had just risen to the top in the emotionly and hormonuly charged atmosphere of Stock Trading, of course being blond didnt. The image in the mirror was one I had seen before, Only the before was 13 years earlier when I was 17. Dashing to the dresser I dug until I had found the picture. We looked like sisters. There I was a 17 year old crossdresser all made up pretty in a white flower girl dress, Pretty as a picture in a bridal magazine. Only there I was again, beside myself a 30 year old wearing the same dress I was wearing now! My mind wandered back 13 years to a lonely 17 year old boy, Quite confused. Thinking he.