A tiny note to readers… It’s not complete sex story but a mixture of pure love, romance and sensation. If you are reading only to erect you tool o... ooze your pussy please skip this as I don’t want you to keep in boredom by holding your limp tools or dry holes.That’s all, I’ll come to story now.I’m from Bangalore currently working for MNC in Whitefield. Not much interested in direct intercourse but I would like to give a long time foreplay which most women desires and then go ahead with very. By the way, what is your name? I replied I am Raju Simon, please call me Raju. Mrs Grey, I mean Susan was a very confident looking woman, around 60 years old, same Anglo-Indian background and had been a college principal and owner of the college. Her figure was attractive and slim but I felt her salwar dress was probably hiding a lot more. Susan talked mostly telling me that she played bridge to win only. And she expected me as her new partner to soon understand how her playing style was. She. "Here she comes now, Coach."There were several girls coming down the hall, but Coach Dark knew whom Rick was talking about. Mrs. Carlson, the buxom blonde English teacher, was bouncing in their direction. She was wearing a tight sweater, and as she hurried down the hall, the teacher's breasts rose and fell with each step. Ba-boom ba-boom ba-boom! All three males kept their eyes glued on the jiggling pair. When she had passed, the two teens moaned, and Coach Dark chuckled."Coach," said Joe, "If. I might have hit one with a bullet from my Henry if I had tried, but I wanted to see how the indirect fire ploy would work out.They crawled to about 40-50 yards away and rose to their knees to shoot at me. That was when I opened up with my Henry. I had reloaded while they moved up, so I had 14 bullets to use against four enemies before I had to reload. I figured that would be enough at the relatively close range.I was ready, so when the first one rose to shoot his arrow, I put a bullet into his.