2 ft h. meri umar 21 sal h. Me delhi me ip university ka studenthu me wha final year me regular coll me padta hu mujhe chutti mitle hi ghar wapas jana...hota h es karanme train me bohot safar karta hu jab b me koe train wali sex story padta tosochta mere sath ye kab hoga aur mujhe llgne lga k ye sab jhut hota h aasa kuch nahi hota lakin ab mujhe yakin ho gyak ye sab sach hota H because mere sath ye hua h baat us samay ki h jub me apnicoll ki chuti k bad ghar ja rha tha tyohaho ki wajha se mujhe. " She rang a bell. The same large gentleman who had ushered me in reappeared. "Roscoe, please show Lorenzo to the library. Stay with him. When he's finished please escort him back here to me. Thank you dear." I started to leave. "I will see you soon. Yes, Lorenzo? You don't wish to leave after your little viewing, do you?" "Nothing would please me more than to visit with you, if I may. Thank you, Gwendolyn." In the library I saw the painting before anything else. It was hanging above a. When I finished doing what I had to do I walked over to the hamper slowly as to not make any noise, my heart began to race just thinking about what I was doing. I knew I shouldn’t be doing what I was about to do, but just knowing that I could touch a pair of a woman’s panties kept me in motion as I lifted the lid and grabbed her silky satin full back panties off the top rim of the hamper. At first I didn’t know what to do with them, but as I examined them closer, the soft silky satin touch of. Emma’s soft voice came from just outside my room, “ Jake ... are you still awake?”I opened my eyes, wondering if I should respond, “Why yes; what’s the problem Emma?”She came into the room and sat on the side of the bed. She was wearing a white pair of boxers and a bra-like top. “Sorry Jake but can you give my back a rub?” she asked sheepishly.I eyed her standing at my bedside and knew what her game was, “I’d be happy to but that means I’ll have to sit up and I’m naked Emma.”“That’s okay Jake..