He looked into her large grey eyes and saw her pouty lips quivering. Her shining, soft, dark hair slightly disheveled from her haste to get to him.His...heart went out to her.Sandy stood before her professor. This was a man she admired. She loved his class. She loved his sense of humor that helped with implanting the class' concepts. She loved his looks and wondered about the package in his trousers. She may have even loved him. But for some reason, she might flunk his class!"Please, Dr S, how. The friend in question was Nicole and 5 of us had spent the entire night fucking. However, it was clear that there was an added spark with Nicole and I and we had discreetly exchanged numbers. Over the course of the week after the orgy we had exchanged countless texts and I was starting to feel something for her. In fact, I had become disappointed that my friends had also enjoyed Nicole's holes and she too admitted she had regrets about it. We arranged to take an afternoon off work together and. I was not a good boy in her eyes..she had a good friend in our socity named Dipti who had studied law and used to go for a part time job in one lawyer's firm owned by lady called Mrs Nirmala she was also heading one of NGO's branch for 'crime against women', Dipti's voice was very loud and her Husband was henpack HusbandI was crazy about her when she used to wear saree...even when I used to sit with friends near society entrance, , our friends used to tell 'you are very lucky to have a. Sanon I have got married today and instead of spending time with my wife I am here to take my money since u have rejected my proposal of marrying your daughter Kriti last time we met in this mansion.Harris: oh come on Suleiman u know how Indian fathers are. They think their daughter should marry an Indian man only.Suleiman: Harris I am here. Either you give me back my money or convince Mr.sanon to bring her mesmerising daughter Kriti here so I can fulfill my fantasy of turning her into my.