And never in back, jock row. I had the same room for homeroom and for sixth-period science class. Same desk, too, since I always arrived early. Not su...rprisingly, the desk in front of me and behind me seemed to always be the last filled. I bathed regularly, so it was my runt nerdiness, I’m sure. Homeroom, that time where the students are asleep, late or jabbering about last night’s dates or TV shows or whatever.“Michael Adams?”“Here”Roll call for a new teacher. I barely looked up until my name. Today I am going to share one of my real experience, with ISS readers…I am 30 years old guy with 5’10 height, fair complexion, strength to melt any female in my arms with full satisfaction.Coming to the story, it was in June 2010, while I busy shopping in a mall with one of my Female friend, as she insisted , I met Nayna, 38 years of age, slight heavy but really beautiful in looks with figure 36 29 37 , fair complexion and very naughty eyes. She was looking for a men’s shirt , but confused so. ‘Oh, I’m cumming, mmm, mmm, oh, oh, OOH, OOH, that’s so good, oh, yes, mmm,’ and I felt the pulses of his warm cum into my mouth. I sucked a minute more, then got up into his arms as we kissed. ‘It’s been a while since we’ve done anything like this, Brian, I’m glad we did.’ ‘Mmm, I am, too, it was really nice.’ We held each other for a while and, then, I rolled back over, pulled on my panties. When I turned out the light, I lay there for several hours as the excitement lessened and the guilt. Icould bolt it towards the exit, but the social faux pas of not washingmy hands would surely get their attention, if not the sprint itself. Icould stay in the stall and wait for them to leave, but who know howlong that would take. My ears were picking up the two of them starting aconversation, with the faucets not running.Shit! Guess my best bet would be to act normal and pretend not to be atrespasser, although I doubted I could pull it off. But Rich was waitingfor me, so I steel up whatever.