I think she was a bit worried as I stood in the street trying to get my bearings when she walked up to me giving me a warm smile, “Are you ok?” sh... asked and it was obvious that I wasn’t and she took the initiative by holding my hand, “I’m Sandy and I live just over there, come back and I get you something to drink” she said sweetly and I thought that was a brilliant idea under the circumstances.Her house was only a small 2 up 2 down terrace house and as we entered it was obvious nobody was. Her tits, even when released from the support of her top showed no signs of sagging, mostly helped by their small size. This lack of volume was more than made up for by her very pert nipples that were already standing proud. Her bottom was delightfully unblemished and evenly tanned thanks to her Mediterranean heritage. I knew from past experience that the marks of the paddle showed well. Her pussy was shorn of hair as had Rosea’s been earlier.When she was finished, she stood before me, hands. I have had a little taste of both. 25 years old Delhi boy here, 5’11”, slim wheatish fair with a 6 inch shaft.It all started when I was a teen. I was in a coed and was a comfortable back-bencher. I had friends amongst both boys and girls. However, I was more experimentative with boys at that time, as I was too shy to discuss sex with girls.Naked women an porn did excite me and I used to masturbate regularly. One day when I and Kshitij (fake name) were sitting in the last period of our class, my. “Hello, Darren,” I said to my younger brother.“Chuck,” he said, shifting his weight from foot to foot but staying on the porch. It looked as if he was debating simply turning and running away – something he’d done to his problems much of his life. “Or should I say, Mr. Compton?”“You a fan?” I asked, smiling against my better judgement.“A woman I lived with had two kids,” he said. “Those books were like crack. As soon as they read one, they wanted to pick up another.“Music to my ears,” I.