‘Karl, it’s nearly midnight. What’s up?’ ‘What do you think of Luke? He was so good with Frau Kurtz. I couldn’t believe it when he phoned ...Dad.’ Ulrika smiled at him. The new teacher had made her feel fluttery when he looked at her and she had been thinking the same thing. ‘He seems different. Once Frau Kurtz was gone he was serious though. I mean, he seems relaxed but when he concentrates on you it’s as if he’s drilling right into your feelings.’ Karl nodded. ‘I know what you mean. He made me. Emma leaned back once again and began using her fingers and thumbs to give her wonderful boobs a serious work out. They were quite small but superbly formed and fantastically firm. I assumed that the TV had become a distraction to her because she hit the mute button which gave me the opportunity of being able to hear Emma herself much more clearly.. Not that she was saying much, just moaning very slightly. Almost purring in fact. She was licking her lips and wetting her fingers and stretching. My hair, face, breasts, arse, pussy and legs - very lovingly and very sensually. At this point he realises that my brother need no longer hold me - I was by now so turned on that I was very willing to let it all happen. My brother now helps him disrobe me. I was wearing a beautiful button-thru dress and he started undoing the buttons from the bottom whilst the sexy youth started from the top. Soon I was stood there in my half-cup bra, belt and stockings with my damp (actually extremely wet). I was born and brought up in a village and my parents were teachers, so discipline and studies are part and parcel of my life. After 10th, I had to start living in hostels for further studies and I promised myself that I wouldn’t deviate myself for anything, which would be letting the hopes of my parents down. I completed my b.Tech and got a campus placement in one of the MNC.Now at the age of 25, I am well settled and respected member in my community and everything ahead looked fine. But.