Teacher: Sorry baadme pehle mere sawal ka jawab do.Main: Ok.Teacher: Main kabse notice kar rahi hu ki tu mere boobs ko dekhke ja raha hai. (Boobs word...sunke main shock ho gaya.)Main: Sorry teacher woh galti se dhyaan chala gaya.Teacher: Mereko ye bata ki kabse tu mere boobs ko dekh raha hai.Main: Ji woh 2 years se.Teacher: Kya 2 saal se?Main: Ha.Teacher: Kya milta hai dekhke.Main: Ji woh…Teacher: Ji woh kya. Kya karoge dekhke.Main: (main bhi thoda khulne ki koshish karne laga) Ji woh accha. My chick-scanner worked wonders. I had traced down the girl in less than five. A few more glances to be sure. She was alone – good. She hadn't noticed me... yet – good. She was hot – very good. She was into strong drinks – excellent! Totally my type. I ran the protocol. The protocol is simple. Idiot proof. Ask the barkeeper what she's drinking. They remember the hotties. Get her that drink. Make it strong... Very strong. Overtip the barkeeper for it; he's kind of your wingman after all.. ..I had no attraction to guys my age. It wasn't until I was 18 that I actually realized I was even into men. Before that all my relationships have been with girls. Then I met him. Writing on the chalkboard in my home room class. The man who would open my eyes to what I was really after. I was immediately stricken by him. I couldn't put my finger on it but there was something so familiar about him. He was in his mid 30s and tall with dark hair and an extremely athletic body. His name was Mr.. It is driving me crazy. She teased me, she has always known I want her and I know she wants me. Now she's pregnant I just have to have her. I need to feel my cock inside her swollen pussy._______________________________________________I know her routine. I know Chris is away this week. So I make my plan. Tuesday evenings she has her antenatal class. It finishes at around 7pm, she usually walks as its only a 20 min stroll through the park across from our street. It's a very safe neighbourhood.