However, I was dying to have a glimpse of her golden boobs. I remember it so clearly that on this day she was wearing a lovely pale colored saree with... a matching blouse which as usual was low cut. With light colored lipstick on her lovely lips, she looked astonishingly beautiful. I hardly remember my other classmate who was present that day, except that her young breasts were hardly anything to crave for. After the work got over, we left for our respective homes. My teacher’s house was about. "Billy, please don't," she begged, pushing on my chest with both hands. "I'm not ready, honest I'm not. Not today, please." Your body is," I said sternly as I slipped one hand down inside her panties and fingered her wet slot. "You're hot and wet and you know it, dripping. You want it; you need it."I eased my two middle fingers up into her and rubbed my thumb where I figured her clit ought to be. Her breathing got very gagged and her slot very wet. Our mouths clung together and our tongues. His eyes tried desperately to adjust to the sudden darkness after being subjected to the brightness of the cell and corridor as he stood upright He shuddered at the thought of what lie within this room awaiting him. His mind comprehended the click of a switch being turned. Instantly from across the room a bright light hit him squarely in the chest and face. Instinctively his eyes shut, blocking out the light as he stood raising his hands before him to shun the brightness of the bulb. From. “The pizza should be here, shortly, so, please, get out of those dresses and hang them, as we have one more bag to open.”We all carefully removed our finery, then looked back at Mom. Liya sniffled once, but she was on the mend. Hmm, I thought, I should do to her what she does to me when I get bashful or doubtful of my importance.Mom pulled a last bag from the closet and began pulling clothing out of it. She did not even look at labels, apparently remembering which of us got which item. In a.