No one was looking for sex meetings here. Only for friends.This "what I am looking for" was the same in every profile: "friends"I looked at different ...rofiles and stayed with a member, I liked his profile picture and I clicked on it. In his gallery he had some pictures of himself and I thought he was very nice. In his description he mentioned Turkish, a little German and English as languages. I clicked on the invitation and left him the message "Beautiful pic's"When I checked my inbox the next. I bent my knees slightly for some support and spread my butt cheeks wide. I softly moaned as hot water oozed in and out of my asshole.I stood up and turned off the shower. I pulled back the shower curtain and stepped out of the tub. The cool air pressed against my naked, wet body. I picked up my towel and wrapped it around myself.*I stood in my bedroom, in front of my long mirror staring at myself. I let go of the towel wrapped around me. It silently fell to my feet, exposing my glistening. My name is Abhi and this story is about me and my dream fantasy, Swati, my 12th standard teacher. Each one of you has had a crush on at least one of your teachers in college. Mine was when I was in class 12th.She was the hottest teacher I ever saw in my 12 years of college, with the biggest melons and assets. She was milk-white and her ass twisted whenever she walked. I had impressed her in the first week of 12th standard. I always dreamt about fucking her all night.She aroused everyone in her. Is there anything else?" I hope Matilda didn't get into too much trouble over the choir incident.She didn't mean to cause harm. She just needs to learn to think of theconsequences." That's one of the things we've been trying to teach her, though it isbeing done carefully. As you said, she has a lot of talent and we don?twant to destroy that." When she's ready, she'll be an excellent member to your team." Stop fishing," hissed Helen, elbowing me."In some ways you're as bad as Matilda," giggled.