’ I nodded. I did. ‘Thing is, boss,’ he began, ‘I just can’t sit and watch–.’ I held up my hand to stop him. ‘It’s not Laura’s fa...ult either?’ I said quietly. He nodded, watching me closely to see my reaction. I sighed. Carl had brought home to me something I’d seen coming for a while. ‘Yeah, Carl, you’re right,’ I said finally. ‘I still have a problem–no, more like a question– why Laura didn’t talk to me about some of the things that were bothering her but…well…I’ve done a lot of reading and I. This story happened on 2013 December. I met my angel in a computer course class @doddaballapur.As mentioned, she used work in a school as a teacher. We both joined the computer institute on the same day. The first time I saw her at the time of admission, I was prepared for anything to fuck her. She was smoking hot in her tight churidar. She always comes to the institute immediately after bathing (since I see her wet hairs daily).We were assigned to the 6-7 pm batch as that time was perfect both. Needless to say, the time between now and then will be?.how shall I put it?unnecessarily painful.?Her pleading eyes stared into mine, her delicious moist lips parted to negotiate further. My thumb slid forward over the switch. The current hummed. The chain rattled. Her body shook. Her left nipple stood forth in agonizing protest. Her areola followed its lead, as the current ravaged her tender breast.?Aaaaaaahhhhh!!!!! Oh God!!!!!! Stop!!!!!! Please!!!!!!!! YES!!!! YES!!!! I’ll do it!!!! Stop. Her back was arched and her right arm was in front of Stacie caressing her breast. I not sure how it happened, but Stacie jeans were unbuttoned still covering her ass but just barely as she moved they continued to work slowly down her hips and I was able to see the top of her G string. Her blouse was unbuttoned and her bra was clearly visible. Heather reached up never opening eyes in enjoyment and slid her hand in the front of Stacie’s pants. I could see the front of Stacie’s pants budge with.