I had white leg warmers, a schoolgirl skirt (I wear these as much as I can), a black tank-top, and a gray hoodie. I heard a voice behind me telling me... how beautiful I am today. As I turned around he kissed me. Deep. And with his tongue. My heart raced and I instantly felt an erection starting and my nipples went hard.I pushed him away and told him that we need to talk. I led him to an area where we wouldn't get too many people around us and told him I might not be something he expected. I knew. Fucked me. I felt like a woman. A warm, sexually demanding man was fucking me, FUCKING me, wanting me, satisfying himself in me. It was wonderful.He was getting close to coming, I could feel it in him."Hey," he grunted to me, "Do you wish I could get you pregnant right now?"Just the thought made me go off as I said something that resembled 'yes'.He picked me up at the hips and pounded me as hard and fast as he could and then he suddenly stopped, holding himself tight inside my belly. I swear. I found a small apartment, where I stayed alone and closeby to my work place. Worklife was tough and busy and for nearly 6 months and I had no time to indulge anything apart work. I was getting sexually frustrated and homesick at the time thinking of the days I used to bang padma. Also the hotel food was beginning to bore me, so I decided to hire a cook for the weekend’s atleast.I told the landlord my requirements and on Sunday he came and knocked on the door. Next to him, was a middle aged. I had to make sure I washed his razor clean as I think he would have been ever so slightly curious if he had found pubic hairs on them!By the time I was 13, I started babysitting for a posh couple in the village during the summer holidays, in the winter I had started boarding at school so during the summer I did plenty of odd jobs as I hated being at home. They lived in a huge house; their two girls were no bother and went to bed a 9 on the dot, so I was left alone to keep myself occupied. As.