It started when I started taking tuition with our teacher (Bhabhi’s Mom). Let’s call her Mam X. At time I was in 10th std. slowly and slowly we be...ome close to each other and even our families become much closer. As days passed we use to spend most of the time in their home and use to freak out and play lot. I and her brother became very close friends as he was also of the same age group. Suddenly my friendship with Bhabhi became much more closer and we started going and coming to school. But let me get back to Keri’s pussy. Buried deep in a triangular patch of tightly curled and trimmed jet black hair is nirvana. When she stands naked, looking from the front, I can just barely make out the labia that extend out from her soft pitch black mass of hair. The color is a rich brownish pink.Looking from the back I can see the brown pucker that is the opening to her back side and just below that are her labia. From the back they form a beautiful soft groove that drives me nuts. With a. She looked my way often through the game. There is something cute about a girl in cleats. I was coaching at first base when Cami got a hit. I congratulated her and tried to keep my focus on the game, but she was making way too much eye contact with me. I told her to look for Pete, who was coaching third base, after she rounded second. She quickly added that she’d “love to get to third if not score”, with a very knowing smile and more eye contact.After we won, I got a nice hug that. I waited until she left him on the dance floor to go to the toilet, I followed her and said that I was tired and wanted to go home, she said that's fine and of she went to the toilet. When she came back from the toilet, she walked up to the man and told him she was leaving to go home, I could see the disappointment in his eyes. I said to her why don't you stay if you want, she asked are you sure and I said yes. So she went back to the bar and ordered another drink. I saw the man she had been.