’ She felt a hand more over her arm and held still. ‘Honey? I’m sorry. I’m so, so tired. Stay the night?’ ‘I thought you said we should j...ust date,’ she reminded him. ‘We should,’ he sighed, ‘but I don’t want to.’ She put her nose to his and kissed him, ‘I don’t want to do this, either. Can’t we just fool around a little…for practice?’ He smiled warily, ‘Practice? I thought you wanted our first time to be special.’ ‘I do. It’s just…’ She looked away from him with that warmth in her cheeks.. It fell to the floor, I shuddered as i saw her perfect globes, perfect, and firm. I reached out and grabbed it as I started to make out with her again. I felt a tuck of my jeans and she undid the button and slid them down, next she pushed me away and reached underneath her skirt and pulled off her black g-string. She hiked up her skirt as I pulled down my boxers. I pinned her up against the stall wall and lifted her up. As i slid my cock into her she let out a quiet moan, but was quickly. I replied that I was pleased she was coming back and looking forward to her surprise.This time Katie entered the classroom wearing a red silk blouse, the shape of her nipples clearly visible. She had selected a black silk skirt and was wearing high heels and no stockings. Her entire package swung and swayed as she walked down the steps to her seat. I noticed a number of the guys in the class watch her entrance with looks of appreciation. It made me feel good to know that the woman they were. His name is Rahul aged about 18 years. He narrated the story of his sex encounter had with his aunty Sunita (his mother’s younger sister) and her daughter Reshmi. The names are not original and I did change them for safety reasons for them. He himself asked me to write his experience to KE for publishing in it. I am narrating the story in my words, in two Parts, as if I had the encounters. I hope all of the KE readers understand my version. Once my aunty Sunita along with her daughter Reshmi.