Your views and comments are welcome on and I’d be waiting to hear them. The people in the story are of legal age and everything happened with mutua... consent. I live in Chandigarh and this story is based in my city itself.After my +2 exams and before college’s admissions, I took various crash courses for the sake of AIEEE, I knew i never was IIT material and didn’t want to waste my time and resources so I kept my distance from the competition batches. I had a few friends who joined the same. Ever. Go near the ball." She smirked, to the amusement of herfriends."Leave her alone, it's not like you're any good," Kris entered followedby Chrissy. Scarlett stared daggers at him, but shut up. Being intosports gave Kris and Chrissy some strange immunity from Scarlett'spopular circle. That and they had a couple of inches on the other girlsin the grade.---Ryan woke with a start. He felt like his body was overheating. Sweatpoured down his back and it felt like his hair was plastered to. Returned to my seat. The last few minutes seemed to take an eternity and I tried to run through all the things I would have to do once we were down. My mind was totally befuddled but I knew that once I had to act, everything would fall into place. I reached down and so, so slowly pushed the flat chrome plate into its slot in the buckle, the click as it latched in place seemed deafening. I pulled the excess webbing tight and waited. My heart almost stopped when the handset buzzed. I put it. If Dad knew that my 'manly' way of handling things was getting a blow-job from my MILF aunt, he might feel differently.When the Moms came out finally, Aunt Marie was blatant, walking right toward me, Gatorade in hand. She had a beer in her other. There was a definite swing in her step. "Ready for hour two?" she teased."Dad wants us to change up the seating," I told her, walking with her around the back of the car, to avoid everyone else.She looked over at him nervously. "Are we busted?" I don't.