And I had been the nerdy, four-eyed, underweight-for-my-height, clarinet-playing, computer-diddling nobody. The guy with good grades and not-much-else... going for him. The idea, back then, of going out with Shirley Kiner was as unthinkable as climbing Mt. Everest -- barefoot.But fast-forward to Now, I was the Big-time College Professor. All grown up into my own body, no longer making love exclusively to my hand, and (if I did say so myself) something of a catch, as an Eligible Bachelor.Maybe the. Because idiot, my mind answers, that was the landowners daughter’s name. My mind becomes a blur as all my feeling is concentrated on my prick as this angel licks and sucks me to heaven. Slowly wrapping her tiny hand around my cock, while sucking on the head, she begins to jack me off in earnest. Her other hand grabs my balls and slowly squeezes them. ‘Yes, my angel’ I say. She doesn’t noticed when I gently place my hand on the back of her head. With growing pressure, I f***e more and more of my. Aman sucked on her breast and soon they were in the . After sucking on each other they parted and it was time for real lovemaking. Ramya asked Aman if he had protection to which Aman replied no.So they went ahead with unsafe sex. After all, they were soon getting married. Aman gave his first stroke and he was halfway in and Ramya moaned. She asked Aman to be gentle and Aman agreed. He slowly started fucking her pussy and soon he was all inside her.After 2 minutes, he started ramming her hard.. No reaction.I left her boobs and went to her panty. I moved to her buttocks. They are fleshy and in good shape. I played with them and moved to her pussy.When I touched her pussy, she caught me in action. I was afraid that she would tell to their parents. She did not tell them and slept in another room. I felt very guilty and decided to beg pardon. On the other day, I went to her and begged pardon, but she didn’t spoke a single word. I can’t even see any expression in her face.That night.