Then I went town for my jc Miss V and I never cross each other for 2 years. After my 12 exam I was prepering for my cet. I joined coachig to my supris... miss V was there she was teaching geogrophy for 9, 10 study in coaching class. She greated me as friend not student in 2 years I had grown in height and in muscle. She said she was impressing with what I had done with my body. I said she looks same the way she looks. She gave me her cell number and told me to call her in evening. I was in two. Ryan continued making comments by calling my mom “a hot piece of ass” and “a MILF”. I continued to get turned on. He was so assertive and I was a little bitch that let him say whatever he wanted about my mom. One night me and my four friends (including Ryan) came over to the house and chilled. We drank a couple of beers and smoked some pot in my basement. Mom stayed isolated in her part of the house most of the night. She only comes out when Ryan and I are alone. When others are over, she tends. Maine kaha ye kya baat hui love u bhi and frnd bhi. Phir ankita ne mera hath lia and uspe kiss kia and kaha han.. Main samjh gya ki wo kya keh rhi hai.Maine der na karte hue use phir se kiss kia. Usne mjhy htaya nahi and thodi der tk kiss karne lag gyi. Main use kiss kie ja rha tha paglo ki trh. Kiss karte karte usne mera hath apne boob pe rakh dia. Mjhy to jaise green signal mil gya. Maine uske boobs press karna chalu kar dia and sath main kiss bhi kie ja rha tha. Wo pagal ho rhi thi. Maine. She’d done ten lines. And all in the same colour. But it was blue. He liked blue.She turned the light on when she went into the kitchen and was relieved to see the silhouette had disappeared from the opposite window. One sandwich and two cups of coffee later, she found herself half-watching the television and half-eyeing her phone, waiting for his response. She looked up his flight online. It had landed. She had a good few missed calls to return and she knew she had to check her email but some.