Mandeep: Hi, sandhu? Me: hanji kaun?M: Hi devar ji, mai thodi bhabhi mandeepMe: oh ssa bhabhi. Ki haal ne. Sorry mere kol no ni c.M: koi gal ni. Frien...s ch no sorry sweetheart.Me: oh ho. Friends.M: yes dear. Tusi friend hi o mere. I like you.Me: bhabhi ji par aapna rishta hor hai.M: koi na fer ki hai. Main ta apne dil di gal dassi hai. Tusi mainu bot sohne lagde hon sandhu ji. MuaahhhhMe: umm tusi vi bot sohne te hot ho. Par eh kiss kithe kiti tusi? :PM: haye sachi dassa?Me: ohh yes dassdo. We. It was a Friday and I was sitting in study hall feeling bored and horny like always, as most guys in high school do.I told the teacher that was assigned to study hall that I was feeling ill,could he give me a pass to the nurses office? He gave me a pass and I proceeded to walk to the nurses office at the other end of the school.the door was shut,so I knocked and she opened the door.What seems to be the trouble she asked?Oh I have a headache and just needed to lay down.I noticed that both beds. On the other side of the bed were a simple arm chair and a full length wall mirror. A sealed double glazed window was beside the bed, through which was a view of office blocks and a distant park. The only evidence that the room served as a boudoir was the predominant rich sherry red of the room and the three pictures on the wall displaying women in states of undress. One was a black and white photograph and the other two were prints of paintings by not particularly talented artists."No, I. The teen yanked her hair and demanded sheanswer. “Yeaaa… yeaaa, YES,” she yelled. Lori wantedit to stop but she knew Jim wasn’t going to be happywith only half of her spirit. “Yes, dear gawd, yes!”“Tell me… what you want,” Jim ordered.The initial confession was hard, but that gave way toone that was much easier to say. “I want… want you tofuck me. Fuck me with your big cock,” she whispered. “Ohgawd, your cock… I.