I and my friend joined this private tuition which was conducted by Rita madam at her house. Some 10-12 people used to attend her tuitions and most of ...them where year back students at her tuition. I joined her tuition only because I was a little bit weak in differentiation and Integration. I and my friend Rahul joined this tuition. Though even rahul was not at all a bright student and was an average student too. We regularly used to visit classes without missing even a single lecture. This madam. While setting up, I meet others doing the same thing. Having done it so often, I was set up quickly. Across the way was a young woman fighting with her tent poles. Her leaning over revealed a very shapely bottom and well-toned legs, her daughter tried to help, but it was a comedy of errors. As soon as they got one corner up and moved to another, the whole thing came crashing down. She was nearly in tears.“Can I help?”She looked at me as if I was her salvation.“Oh, could you, please? My husband. “Well, I guess maybe I did memorize it. You will have to admit that it was very memorable. I mean, how often does a father get to listen to his daughter give away her virginity? Anyway, you asked what I dreamed of in my fantasies with you…” “Yes, tell me.” I lowered my voice to the same level of whisper she was using. “I fantasize that I’m Randy, and you’re telling me those same things. I dream that you’re telling me to push my penis inside you. And in my fantasy, I do. I slide my penis all. With nothing more to lose, I asked him for a packet of condoms and watched his smile disappear. Such a chauvinistic pervert.I had decided that if we had sex again, I would insist on the use of condoms rather than cry over cum spilled in the right place. That classic definition of a Virgin, who is on the verge, but not IN, continued to hound me. Nearly two decades after that fateful evening, I sit down to articulate my thoughts, and the guilt and pain are both unforgivably palpable.Kiran ordered.