" You wouldn't," he said. "I would," I said. "You've seen me in drama. I am one hell of an actor. Do you want to go to college next year or go to jail...?" College," he said."Then be a good boy and tell the teachers Jane attacked me. Do it well and I'll suck you tomorrow morning too."I put my shirt back on and climbed out the window, being sure to let my skirt ride up over my panties to tease him with my firm arse. So when Ms Hampel questioned me about my buttons I had a reliable witness to back. He was devastating in his silvery blue suit with black accents. I handed him the list and I thought I caught him steal a look down my blouse. I had dressed particularly provocatively today. There was a taller, skinny looking kid with him. I figured he was another of Colin’s breed, a young, too smart for his britches, software engineer. I felt him undress me with his eyes too. I turned to Colin trying to ignore it. I would do anything to fuck Colin. I thought briefly how Gene had filmed me. Ye kahani suru hoti hai jab main IIT ke first year mein hi tha aur Facebook se ladki patane ki jugaad mein laga tha. Tabhi friends’ suggestions mein Anshika ka nam aaya, kyuki ye Amisha ki Facebook friends mein thi. Ye wahi Amisha hai jiski chudai maine Kota mein IIT preparation ke time ki thi. Maine friend request bhej diya aur turant accept bhi ho gaya. Fir maine Anshika ka profile dekhna suru kiya. Gajab ki khubsurat thi. Kisi heroine se kam nahi thi. Badi aankhe, lambi naak, bilkul pink aur. “Even when you have a grown sun at home…” she caught her self mid sentence and shooed me off to the car on a flimsy pretext. Mom and dad came out a couple of minutes later. I could clearly see that mom’s lipstick was a bit off, and I understood that they must have kissed while they were inside. Maybe my dad even fondled her breasts over that chiffon saree…So off we went, the three of us- Mom, Dad and Me, making the 400 kms journey from Bangalore to Kodaikkanal in our car.Most part of the.