Where I grew up was a small town in Western New York, and we had a giant melting pot of people living there. We had Swedish, Norwegian, Italian, Irish..., English, and German descendants who had lived there for at least four or five generations. As a result, we had a good mix of people living there. Furthermore, our town was one of the stops on the underground railway for escaping and free slaves during and immediately after the Civil War. So like I said we were a pretty good melting pot of. I was not too comfortable with this turn of events, as I was in the mood to spending the evening with her alone. And hoping to get a bit lucky as the evening progressed. The party was at ‘The Chimney’ a newly opened discotheque in the outskirts of city. It was previously a foundry that was converted as a event management place. We sat there in groups, Jyothi and me together at one table — thank god for the small mercies. We kept sipping on the chilled beers along with small talk to fill the. Me: Oh my god. You look amazing. m..ma’am.She bit her lower lip proudly.Rani: Thanks Anand. But that won’t help you from test today.Me:( bewildered) what test??Rani: Surprise test on last day’s portion.She came and sat opposite me. I could see her cleavage opening and her bra linings. I always used the chances of touching her body.Rani: Your mom and dad has gone out for a marriage.Me: Yeah.Wow this was my time to bang her. I wanted to see her navel. So I put down my pen and moved down to pick. Joel, seeing her completely out of it, once again spied into her things. He found two cell phones in her purse. He examined the one he had not seen before. There was a long history of text messages with Ace, and only Ace. There were sext pictures. She had sent him photos of her pussy and tits and he had sent back pictures of her with a cock in her mouth, pictures of her with cum on her face. There was the conversation over the planning of their last rendezvous, and so much more. Joel went pale..