Kara couldn't possibly have missed the sound of it hitting.And when she whirled to look, as she did, she couldn't possibly miss the color, which she d...dn't. A pretty translucent turquoise color. The splat mark, not the liner, you understand -- the same as the crotch of my panties.I was really shaking now, and seriously considering whether I could make it to the sink before barfing. Not that it mattered anyway."Ohmigod! Tracy! Are you alright?"Kara, naturally, rushed right over and spun me. So went down and after some time i came back to pratical room,that day my teacher was wearing black saree and white bra which was appearing clear from her black blouse . When i was entering the room she was adjusting her saree pullow on her chest her blouse shape was such a way that i could her big boobs and cleavage which i was astonished to see her. When she saw me , she shouted at me and said cant u knock the door and enter. I was ashamed and went away the whole night i did not sleep and. " Peel the first layer off a grape, you get something entirely different," she said. "You started peeling. I thought maybe you wanted to talk." Okay," I said. "But if you get bored, just say, 'Okay, I've seen enough.'" Fair enough. Lemme finish putting these things in the cabinet." She took the last stack of folded sheets and disappeared, then returned. By the time she got back, I had my laptop open.She sat down next to me, not too close, obviously taking care to avoid contact that might be. It was really cold (in the negatives) and my hands were ice cold when we got there. He came in and sat on the couch while I took my coat off and hung it up. He looked around and complimented my apartment, I got him a glass of water and started cleaning my kitchen as we talked. He told me about how much fun he had at the bar and repeatedly mentioned how hot he thought I looked. After about twenty minutes he asked me where the bathroom was and I told him, he got up and drunkenly bounced off the.