I used to have a crush on a girl in my class,she is very fair and we used to spend time together and my teacher knows about it.My teacher and me got c...lose every day by chatting on FB and talking with each other on phone every day and one day she asked me why are you attracted to that girl then I said that I like her body and the way her ass swings while she walks and those fresh and untouched boobs which are like riping mangoes then, Teacher- oh then you are attracted to her bodyMe- yeah, she. There was even an inferred This means you!In case you haven't realised, we were at the mouth of a bus tunnel. It was used as a shortcut through a major obstacle to traffic to the suburbs. During the day, buses stropped through here at great speed, controlled by a synchronised set of traffic lights at either end, and it was unusual for more than ten minutes to go by without one of the lumbering beasts to push their way through the darkness, full of fare payers all in an awful rush.But now it was. .I'm begging you..." Your answer is the price for my company tonight - and ultimately, the price for coaxing my cock inside you." Simon...I don't care...none of it matters...none of it..."Her slim hips rose off the bed as she spoke, pumping uncontrollably in a futile attempt to somehow capture the swollen purple head that jutted and bobbed, still impossibly far away."Ahh, finally, the truth. None of it matters - it's empty baggage, a burden you needn't bear. Here, to be free of it is a simple. Then in the darkness and sudden silence he grabbed her chin and turned her face towards him.“We have to talk. You’ve been acting strangely all week. …Karen, are you seeing somebody else?”Shocked by this sudden turn of events she began to babble—first a complete denial, then a partial explanation and finally, in tears, a complete confession of the fantasy life she had been living.His reaction was even worse than she had expected. When she was finally done and was still sobbing quietly to.