’ Her muffled voice echoed the sentiment. ‘Uhmmm,’ happy that she was happy. ‘What did you say your real name was?’ She sounded half asleep.... ‘Leighton,’ I answered with a grin. ‘Sir Leighton … my white knight. Thanks for saving me.’ Her voice was fading as she slipped further down the path of slumber. ‘You’re welcome. Now get some sleep.’ It wasn’t an order, but she didn’t take much convincing. She was out within seconds. As the lovely, mysterious young woman snored lightly against my chest,. Its funny what you can get away with as a k** you sort of dont exist as a perv at that age.I later started looking for more daring glimpses of pussy in clothing and shoe stores peeping the gap in the curtains outside the row of changing partitionstits ass pantie clad pussies old young it didnt seem to matter it was the game the excitment of doing it seeing things i wasnt supposed to.One day my peeping life changed.i had noticed this man around the 40ish mark doing more or less the same as me. Padma brought one big glass of Horlicks, snacks and biscuits and forced me to have them.“You don’t realize, it saps lot of energy. Remember my tip, always eat or drink something nutritious “she told me when I was reluctant, since I thought I should not be imposing on her.Suma accompanied me to my vehicle. She acted so normal as if I had completed my combined studies and going home. She was working in one MNC and was four years senior to Rahul.All people have extraordinary talent in one field or. I will take into account that she's already in therapy as a positive thing here. I would like to speak with her therapist, though, if I may. Apprise him of, I'm sorry, him or her, of this?development."My mother told her who I was seeing."I will see you on Monday, Irene. Take care of yourself." And when I looked back into the principal's office for the last time on our way out, I saw the truth of all this come out.The bitch smiled, and winked.MY MOTHER wouldn't have anything to do with me for.