I could separate the lust of my fantasies with what I was feeling so I knew it was love. I would never give up. It was after school and a Friday after...noon, I had just left my seventh hour, which was downstairs, and put my books in my locker. I then walked upstairs to Mrs. Sparks’ classroom. Before I entered her room, I peeked in the side window to see if the room was empty before entering. Lucky for me, she was alone. I entered her class with a smile, “Hey Mrs. Sparks.” I said with enthusiasm. ‘Are you friends or are you … friends?’ Daisy teased them. ‘We’re friends,’ Wendy responded, shocking her daughter who pulled her to one side. ‘Mother! Why on earth did you tell them something like that?’ An exasperated Sharon wanted to know. ‘Oh darling, relax. I’m only playing a little game, just go along with it,’ Wendy grinned. ‘That’s good, Sarah and I are friends as well,’ Daisy smiled back. ‘But … you’re sisters!’ Sharon said in shock. ‘This is not important to us, we like to share our. They decided to chit-chat on the balcony and enjoy the weather for some time. They sat on the balcony and gossiped about the marriage, food, guests, relatives, and other stuff.After a while, Karan got up and signaled to Monica that he is going inside the room. While going in, he winked at Monica, to which she smiled. Maneesha acted like she didn’t notice all this. Monica kept speaking to Maneesha about her college, studies, friends for some more time until she also decided to leave.Monica:. He squeezed my thigh and slid it toward my panties again. I slid away from him a little. He was pretty drunk and I knew he wouldn't want mom to catch us. He suddenly grabbed me roughly and said, "Hold still Janey. I just want to touch you a little. I need that so much. Please let me touch you". I quit struggling and let his hand slide up my thigh.His big rough hand slid up my thigh till he brushed my smooth pussy through my panties. He slid a finger up and down my pussy lips through the.