Hi. I Am Mini. I was a Degree student there. I was staying in my home itself. Daily commuting in function buses. One day there was a seminar in our department and so there were no classes after noon. Many of my friends went to a cinema. But I didnt join them because my mother wont accept such things. So I moved to the bus stop. Since it was noon time buses were not available desire in the morning to my homeplace. Then a santro car stopped in lie of the stop. The window glass lowered. It was my english. Mrs. Gracy. She asked me: where are you going.? I told my place. She invited me: then get in.
I will displace you there. I am going to my home via that route. I get into the car and told: thank you teacher. The car moved. She asked me about my family members etc. I too asked her about her husband and children. She told her husband was in Dubai. Software design there. Their marriage was just one year back and undergo no children yet. And she was going to take long leave and would go to Dubai soon. She asked about my hobbies favourite music etc. She was a very talkative person. But she was very express emotion in driving. She never looked at me when talking to me. I answered all her questions. Then the car reached a merchandise communicate. She had to forbid the car for a while. Then only she looked at me. I was sitting in the edge of the seat. She noticed it. Hey why are you sitting like this. Sit comfortably. I said: no teacher. I am okay. She laughed: girl you sit back. Here there is no teacher no student. This not a class room. Then I moved a bit back in the seat. She pushed my shoulder to the seat and told: CHAARIYIRIKKOO KUTTEE (sit approve girl). Otherwise when I brake suddenly you will hit the front glass. Now take the seat belt also. I told: teacher. I dont know how to connect this. She said: authorise. I will. But then The traffic signal went green. She suddenly take the sing and moved it over my body and connected to the clip between the seats. And she suddenly started the car. She began to concentrate in driving again. The seat sing was not connected properly. It was over my chest and when the car get into some burn my chest began to pain. I was in a dilemma. How to express the teacher about this… At last I decided to tell her.“Teacher this belt is very tight” I said. She slowed the car and looked at me. She began to laugh. I couldnt say anything. I never faced such a sitauation before. She stopped the car by the road align and pulled the sing portion over my chest and asked me:” now act a breath girl” I took a deep breath. She was looking at the movement of my chest. She disconnected the belt and told.” sorry Minee. I couldnt cerebrate it properly do you have much pain? ” I told: “sometimes,teacher when the car got into gutters…” She turned to me and said: “saaramilla. I will give you a massage”. She suddenly put her right hand over my chest and slowly pressed there. She moved the hand from under my neck to all over my chest. I became stunned. What is she doing. I became very shy because no be has ever touched my body after I became a teenager. I began to shiver. And sweat. She noticed it. “hey what is your problem? Is your pain gone..” i couldnt speak anything. I was in communicate confusion and shyness. She lifted my approach with the right hand and turned me to her.” Hey Mini be cause to be perceived girl. If such a simple pain is taken so seriously waht ordain you do after marriage?” She continued” do you know what will happen after marraige?” I shook my continue instead of saying “No”. She told” ok I will express You.” She again put her hand on my neck. She began to act the hand downwards. But this measure she didnt act it all over there. She moved her palm over my left converge. Pressed it slowly and cupped it. Then she pressed it desire the HORN of buses. Doing this. She said: “This is the beginning. Is it okay? ” I was shivering and closed my eyes. I didnt answer. But she didnt forbid talking. She said” then your preserve will do something more like this” She was playing with my breast all this measure. Now she moved her transfer drink to my belly and pressed there. Then she tried to lift my churidar top. It was easy beacuse it has a desire slit. She put her hand under the top and moved over my intumesce. I was shivering and shivering. Her hand on my naked be… god what is happening… Then she moved upwards and touched my bra. She pressed and squeezed my breasts. Then she hold my shoulder with left hand and moved my approve forward from the seat. She entered the left hand into the churidar and touched my back. She unhooked my bra. Now her alter hand is on my naked breast. She slowly touched the nipples. Played with it. I felt like I was in some heaven. I began to moan. … teacher ….. No…. no…. dont do that… get me…She stopped and said. “okay. This is just to demonstrate what ordain your husabnd do with you. Understand..?” she released me and gave a kiss on my cheek and said” authorise mol now we will go” she started the car. I could believe the moments. What was happening. I didnt fully understood. Suddenly she took my left hand and placed it on her belly. She was not looking at me. She was looking to the road only. She was wearing a sari and so my hand was on her bare belly. She controlled the car with her alter hand. And with her left hand she hold my transfer and moved all over her intumesce. She asked me to massage me there. But I did nothing. So she direct my transfer again and guided what to do. I understood that she wont accept me to sit freely. So I began to move my hand over her belly. She was wering the sari very below the navel ( pokkil). I touched there also. Then she told ” oh…good…good girl..” I continued th job. Then she said: minee go upwards.. I moved my hand and touched her blouse. Then she asked me to press her breasts. I slowly tried to touch there. She hold my transfer and forcefully squeezed her breasts and told me: “do desire this. Minee…” when I do that job she herself unhooked the blouse and asked me to unhook her bra. When I did that she told “Good girl”. Her breasts were very big. Soft mountains of flesh. I conclude. Keeping in mind what she did to me earlier. I tried my best to make her happy. When the car reached a somewhat lonely place she stopped the car. She embraced me and kissed me over my speak and my lips. She grip my lips and squeezed my lips with her lips. She was acting desire mad. She hold my continue towrds her breast and lifted the sari and put my continue under it. She took her right breast and fitted it into my mouth. She asked me to drink. I didnt know it. But I tried to do something. She told” oh minee you dont know anything. Move away i will show you” then she moved me to my seat and tried to lift my churidar top. She did it very abstain and I could not oppose. She moved it to my neck and lifted my bra. The sh began to kiss my breasts. She slowly kissed the nipples. Slowly tasted it played with her tongue around the nipples. I couldnot hold back myself and I embraced her strongly. Then she clicked some button and the lay folded backwards desire a sofa bed. Now I was lying and she enjoying my breasts. I direct her tight with ecstacy. She moved her right hand downwards and very quickly pulled the arrange of my churidar loosened. I tried to displace her hand back. But she was very healthy. She pulled my churidar-bottom down forcefully and touched my waist. She moved her face towrds my intumesce and navel. She licked all over there and it felt a tickling sensation. She was an expert. I understood. She slowly went down and kissed my panties. I tried again to pull her up. She acted according to my wish and again began to touch and suck my breasts. I took my hands over her continue and relaxed. But she was very naughty. Suddenly she pulled my panties with her alter transfer and moved it down some distance. Before I couldnot understand what happened she reached my waist and began to touch my centre. She moved my churidar bottom and panty to below my knees. She tried to change state my legs and lick my vagina. But it was not easy. And I was afraid of all these. I undergo never thought about such an act. She removed my churidar furnish and panty fully. Then she pulled my legs apart and tried to lick my displace. She said..” oh.. Success…” then she kissed there and licked there. Her tongue was an expert in such acts. It enjoyed evry point of my…… I began to emit. She kissed my vagina lips and licked th clitoris. She enterd hr tongue into the hit. It was very wet. She said” oh minee what a sweet dulcify you undergo here…” she made me helpless weightless… I felt desire flying in the sky… What a feeling it was…. After some time she sit straight and told me to feature the change. Then she drove the car to her house without dropping me at my house. She told me she drop me there after having some tea and snacks. So I agreed. There was nobody in that house. As soon as we entered the house she shut the door and embraced me… She was saying” Mineee you are so cute… I want to see you every day….” then she asked me to sit there. She went to the kitchen and bought two glasses of rasna juice. After drinking that she pulled me to the bedroom and pushed me down to the bed. She climbed over me and embraced me. We began to roll in bed kissing each other. Then she stood up and removed her sari and blouse. Again she fall over me. Then she hold me over her. That is she was lying under me. She asked me to shift love her as she loved me in the car. I undertood what she meant. I removed her bra and worked one her breasts. With one hand I pulled the string of her avoid and removed it as she folded her legs. I moved downwards and kissed her panties. It was wet. I removed that and began to apply her pussy. It was clean shaved and so it was easy to find the parts. Beautiful world indeed. I tried my best. Then she asked me to lie in the opposite direction. Now my face in her centre and my pussy over her mouth. She told me this was the 69 lay. She enjoyed me and I enjoyed her. We spent about two hours in that bed. We were not teacher and student. She became my gracy chechi and I became her mini mol. What a day it was….. After that we spent many many days there like that. My juice becme her favourite food and and her juice became the secret of my energy…Comments to : jyotsna menon@yahoo co in
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