" Wow. How many times exactly have you two had sex together," Val asked.Tiffany shrugged her shoulders, "Hard to say really. Sometimes about twice a w...ek since I turned 15, sometimes more, but hardly less than that. The only time it would be less is when I would find a really hot girl, like you Val. Our times together were fun. You're an even better lover than Stan." Hey I'm not exactly sure it's safe to talk about this stuff here at school, even during lunch." I told the two girls.Later in the. I joined her classes and studied there until I completed my 10th grade.I never had any bad intention or dirty thoughts towards her, even though my friends lusted behind her. She was very sweet to me and taught me well. I topped my Hindi exams from then on and my parents were very happy.This incident happened when I was 18 years old and went to visit her after I joined my engineering college. I thought of giving her sweets on this happy occasion.It was a Monday morning when I went to visit her.. . I suppose she told you she's leaving daddy. Did you have anything to do with that?"Jamie looked directly at her, "We helped each other to see things more clearly. I didn't discuss your father. I just listened to her when she spoke about everything, including your father. I've found when you say things out loud, the solution becomes clear. I just let her talk, and I think that's what helped her, just giving her a sympathetic ear. I didn't offer my thoughts on your father, although she probably. I’ve been around the block. It’s just that I never went around this block.“And it was spectacular.” Once she got over her post coital blabbering, we settled down, cuddling like experienced lovers instead of first timers. Cheryl still wanted to talk, just not with so much energy. That would have been fine except for the part where we heard our bus engine start up and roar off like the devil himself was after our bus driver.I was first up and off the bed, peeking around the curtain to watch our.