This is my first story and I’m going to tell about my incident which happened during my school days. I hail in the outskirts of Chennai. For some pe...sonal factors, I’m going to use my name here as Pleasantguy_69. Now I am 22 years old but this started when I was 18 years old. It may be long story but I believe definitely this story will be more appropriate for the people who have similar thoughts towards lust and sex. Also this story can be put in any section under couple or teacher or else. Even now at 36 I didn't have a wrinkle, my blue eyes have a certain intensity to them that even I can feel a bit, and my full-lipped smile is natural and easy. Of course it's the GG cup breasts that would get me the modeling work if I wanted it. Oh calm down, big tits can happen to anyone, stare, deal with it, and move on. I didn't need work though. My husband died young and wealthy and well insured, and his fortune was more than enough to support my. There was a legend that if you stood in front of the fountain and threw a coin over your shoulder that you would return to the fountain. Charlotte didn't believe in the legend at all I fact she thought it was childish yet she went to visit the fountain regardless. Charlotte got off the metro and was walking along the road from the Spanish steps toward the fountain when a young Italian man approached her. Charlotte watched the man as he approached his olive skin and chiselled jaw line made. "Now, maybe you could give me a massage, " she suggested.That's how it started. It was a different kind of relationship than I'd ever had with a girl. I was to visit Rina every Thursday, and was looking forward to our visit for the rest of the week. In the meantime, I didn't mention our visits to anyone. Our dating was a secret in school, although I got the feeling, from the way they looked at me, that a least one or two of Rina's close friends knew what was going on.Our evening visits were the.