The girl is cute teen, short 5′,very fair and damn beautiful.I first saw her during dusshera and got strucked by her looks, decided I want her.I was...a virgin and 19 years old.Initially I didn’t know how to start conversation with her, I also feared that,she is only teen and what is she told my parents.To start off, I invited her to play football(funny,but its a thing im too good) along my sis.She was very much impressed with my skills and always wanted to b in my team becauseit always wins.Same. I couldn’t be one of those kids who don’t read but go to class or steal someone else’s notes and still passes the class. In order to survive, I knew I’d have to do more than pass my classes. Still, I didn’t want to think about class yet, so I made my way back to my dorm. As far as unpacking went, I’ll just say that she made good use of her half of the room and the empty corner that I hadn’t filled with my own stuff. For example, she had brought what she had claimed to be only part of her. There was no way that she could deny to herself that she wasn’t worth at least a second look. Her mind continued to wander, and with them, so did her eyes. They roamed the room absentmindedly for a bit, before settling on two items, her laptop, and her digital camera. Amanda’s thoughts started to focus a bit more, and her hands purposefully made their own way down her pants, her latest thoughts having initiated some sort of automatic process. The more she continued to think about it, the more. I was searching the web as always. I liked to dress up as a girl, finger myself pinch my nipples etc. I always fantasized getting fucked by a group of guys, getting fucked by a real slut. But I never had the courage to get real action, so I just enjoyed by teasing guys online. But this day changed everything, it was the day I met Atul.I was searching the web for gay tops. And I started chatting with Atul; Atul was everything I wanted. He was nice, intelligent, and he talked like an educated.