She wouldn’t have even come to this party, except for the fact her parents called fromBostonon the 20’th and said something came up. They asked if...they could they pick her up on Saturday rather than Friday. Sure, she replied, what’s one extra day? No problem.Sandra remembered the cold and gray December sky and how Amy had shouted when she saw the dirt road. Sandra remembered the incredibly whacky treasure-hunt path down to the elevator at the end of the tunnel. What a scene! Those fraternity. But one day, I got a message from her that her parents are leaving Hyderabad to attend a function and they will return after two days. That was the green signal she gave me.Finally, the day has come which I was waiting eagerly. That was Saturday, time 8pm. We planned everything and I’m waiting for her message. Finally, I got a message by 8:30pm. I took my bike, bought 2 packets of condoms and reached her house by 9pm. I was very much excited. She opened the door and I was amazed to watch her.. I am a male from Hyderabad. This is my first one so please don’t mind about spell mistakes. When I was studying intermediate there was chemistry teacher named Vani. She dint look curvy when I saw her first time. One day while she was explaining a problem to my adj bench students she bent a little to write something. That was the 1st time I saw the real shape of woman’s boob. It was shining like anything with a tight green blouse. I wasn’t able to turn my head from that view. From the next day. From then on, we would plot to have sleepovers whenever possible, and they became quite frequent, two or three times a week. We developed a game that we played called sneak attack, where we would both lie on our backs and try to grab the other guys cock by surprise. Not much of a surprise, because you new it was coming, but anticipation would make the games more enjoyable. In addition to our night time escapades, both our parents worked so we had some quality time together during the weekdays.