I got up and went to open the door. There she was one of our neighbor ladies. She was looking so beautiful in a cotton saree and I was staring at her....I know the lady and seen her number times but she was never this beautiful. May be the way she was standing or the way she was wearing her saree or my frame of mind. I could not utter a word and was only staring at her.I am known as a gentleman in my locality and am respected for my education, and the behavior. I am running my own business for. She sat down on the bed and rolled the stockings down her legs and as they came down she noticed that she needed to shave her legs. Next she stood and unclipped the Basque. It seemed to take forever to undo all the clips but eventually the last was undone and she dropped it to the floor. Finally she pulled down her knickers and stood there. Before she went to the bathroom she looked at herself in the mirror. She could not understand why she could not get the man that she wanted to love her. . I asked Tiffany, and she said that he'd been in class. My guess was we were just missing each other. Things came to a head on Wednesday evening. I was studying at my desk. It sits near the window that looks out over the quad toward the front of the school and the Administrative Building. As I looked up, I noticed three police cars pull in, one after the other.I knew that someone was in trouble, and I for sure, didn't want to find that it was me. In my head, I started thinking, "If they weren't. Slowly I kept my hand on her neck and gain planted a small kiss on her lips saying “I Love You Sis” , she too responded by saying “I Love you too”. Then I placed my hand on her left boob, and started pressing it. She moaned “oh yes, oh yes, press it hard baby”. I started pressing them harder, and her moaning would even get more sexier. She kept saying “Yes love, press them harder”. Then I tore apart her t-shirt and threw it apart. She stood up and sat on my lap facing me. We French kissed for.
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