Maybe I had, too.At breakfast, I wondered how he would handle the situation.“Karen, Hanna, I have to tell you that I will be gone to the South Pacif...c for several months.”Karen began. “I know it is important to you. I’m certainly glad you agreed to have Bradley stay here. We’ll survive, but it will be difficult.”I felt uncomfortable with the conversation and excused myself. Dr. Frantz found me. “Are you okay with this arrangement?”“Absolutely. I don’t want to go to Ohio right now.”A week later,. I am a mechanical engineer and working as a production engineer in a company in Delhi. This story is about me and my roommate when i was in college. His name is Gaurav. I have done my graduation from Jaipur. I am a normal guy with average features. I have the same keenness and knowledge as anybody would have at my age. My age is 23 and i had taken admission 6 years back. At that time i was not that much open-minded but now i have so many experiences in my life.Basically i am from Ajmer,. I let out a moan. Do you um… want to get in the back? he asked. I smiled broadly, Sure! He motioned for me to go first and I climbed into his back seat sitting with my bra unhooked in his car. Realizing, how dumb I looked, I tore off my tee shirt, and ripped off my bra, totally exposing my perfect breasts. Brandon noticed, and stared. I giggled, and pulled him close. As we kissed passionatly, I took his shirt off. Breaking the kiss, Brandon leaned down and kissed both of my nipples. He pushed. His hand was inside caressing the fleshy folds of my plump thighs as his other hand was slowly stroking my boobs.“you are my rakhel aren’t you?” rakhel means a mistress or a kept woman. I nodded and started to open my blouse. I unhooked it all the way down and pulled it out of my hands. Rajaji saw my globes in a white brassiere and whistled. He caressed both my breasts hard through and planted a kiss on top of each cup. I sighed and reached behind myself to unhook my bra. As I allowed the.