"I stalled around until the bell went off and went to my second class. This one was English Literature. The topic of study was Shakespeare's Julius Ca...esar. I knew who Julius Caesar was, but I had never heard of the play. I panicked and mentally shouted, "Genie, please help me. Give me what you can on the play Julius Caesar by Shakespeare." Suddenly, I knew all there was to know about the play, including all of the lines. As I sat down in an empty seat, I started mumbling to myself Marc Antony's. Shruti, the star of this story, is fair in colour, slim and has amazing 34 C boobs and is about 5’6″ in height. A shy smile that would melt anyone and a wink that can give an instant erection to any guy with a working dick. So, we both knew that we are travelling to Pune, a new city for both of us, and will spend the next two years there.We obviously talked a lot over the phone and whatsapp chats about how we were liking the place, how well we were adjusting etc etc. I found it pretty easy to. It was quiet except for the sounds of the forest. The moon had set; she guessed it was after midnight.Holding her breath to hear Erta’s regular breathing, she dared to move her hand into her panties. The dampness was unexpected. She pushed them down, so they didn’t get soaked. Her fingers spurred a sigh as they relieved the itch that her dream had created.Her other hand pushed aside the sleeping bag flap and unbuttoned her shirt, the cool night air feeling good on her chest as her fingers. As you begin to unbutton my pants, I can feel the excitement of your touch… As you begin to pull my pants off, I can feel how excited you are, and it excites me. Finally, you have slipped off my pants, and with one motion have taken off my black silk panties, as though they never existed. I tremble with anticipation as you slide your tongue over my clit, which is wet from the excitement of your touch. And slowly, then faster you run your tongue over my clit, then around my pussy, over my lips,.