He laughed, turned, and headed for the counter. Through the crowd, I watched his exchange with the spotty, floppy-haired assistant then tracked his ar...uous return. He was breathless. 'Number three.' I glanced up at the numbers above the booths; he snow-ploughed through the drifting throng, wove around the sagging racks, dragging me behind him all the way. He pulled me inside and handed me the 'phones. For a moment, I was disorientated, amazed by how the arched doorless doorway somehow shut out. My head bumped the window and I tumbled backwards onto my naked ass.“Are you okay?” Tina sounded genuinely concerned in a way that touched something deep inside me. She rubbed my head and planted a kiss on the spot where I had slammed into the window.Tina excused herself and half ran to the bathroom. In a few moments, I heard the shower running.She was one hell of a girl. I was smitten …. Seriously, I thought about her horse like visage and she didn’t seem so ugly any more. Her saccharine. I didn’t believe my ears. Because I just love to watch my hot teacher, and here she is offering me to spend the day with her. I was more than happy. I said, oh yes mam, it’s a pleasure, real pleasure for me. She smiled generously at my reply. Then she sat on my side and started talking. We kept on talking. I was enjoying her company as she was sitting very close to me. She was wearing an orange colour plain saree. I just loved her in that saree, and my cock wanted to enter her pussy as soon as. The only thing different was the fact that I found myself looking at my Mom a lot. For a second, I wondered how my Dad managed to get a woman as beautiful as my Mom and how lucky he was. Then after a few more minutes of thought I realized with the bitching and the mood swings Mom was notorious for…I figured that maybe Dad broke even on the whole thing. But she certainly was hotHer hair was back in a pony-tail; the tail hanging well past her shoulders. She had a long, off-white sun dress on that.