My school name was Vinnu. Then it struck me like lightning; She was my first crush, my tuition teacher’s daughter. That’s it! But I didn’t tell ...er.I couldn’t walk away. I thought, quickly turning, I held her wrist like holding a small kid’s hand and said, “Nishi come with me,” and took her along. We ran down the stairs, pushing through the rush of partygoers into the train as the doors were closing. We were in. This train had some seats.“Why did you bring me, stupid? Now?” she inquired,. Welay with our bodies pressed together a long time beforefinally disengaging and sat up, reaching for our drinks.We both downed our wine in a single gulp. “I better callAlan,” I said. “You’re not gonna tell him what to expect, are you?”Shayla asked, sounding slightly disappointed “Of course not, I’m going to tell him to pick up morewine.” “Good idea,” she agreed. “I’ll go pour us anotherround.” As she walked to the. I could feel his cock getting harder, thicker as the blood engorged his cock. He reached behind me and unfastened my bra, freeing my breasts. His big, black hands reached for them, squeezing them, playing with my hard, pink nipples as he slowly began to push more of his cock inside me.I was in ecstasy as he began to fuck me on my desk, my clit throbbing as he increased his pace, his heavy balls slapping against my ass as he fucked me, his fingers toying with my erect nipples. Without warning he. All of my girlfriends found a GI that would support her and her family if she was willing to have sex with him. I decided to go along with it when I met you in the market place. You were my first and only GI, Bob. You need to know, Bob, you saved us. Without you, we couldn't have survived on our own." With that said, she kissed me for the last time and walked away holding hands with Margit. I was devastated. Hilda was my first love, my deepest love, my only love. To this day, I think about her.