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Hi, it’s me Arun again, with yet another experience. Your overwhelming response to my experiences and comments have made me bare all my secrets, one after the other. Thank you all for the good ratings and mails that you people gave me for my earlier postings. Especially my experience “shanti miss makes me a man”. Your postings are really an inspiration for me to continue from where i left last time. It was a year now that I was unofficially “DATING” Shanti ma’am and I now wanted to explore new grounds. The other teachers’ namely; Prema, Valsa kurian, Flora, Celestine and pushpa. All of them hot women, while Celestine and pushpa were in the early twenties. Prema, Valsa and Flora were in their mid 30’s. Amongst them right now Prema was on maternity leave and celastine and pushpa were teaching primary school, so I had to now do with just Valsa and flora. Valsa was a plump malayali aunty about 35 I guess and Flora a mangalorean around the same age. But who I missed greatly

Anirban (32) is a well-educated middle class man, happily married to Devleena (27), a beautiful young lady, his wife of 2 years. In their family, there are Anirban’s voluptuous bhabhi Snidgha (36), her young and cute daughter Rimli (14) studying in class VIII and has a mature body for her age, and Anirban’s unmarried angelic-faced college-going sister Anuradha (20). Snigdha’s husband i.e. Anirban’s elder brother was living in Dubai for last 6 months. They all were living happily, except for Anirban’s recently grown addiction of going to the derby race course. So intense was the addiction that despite losing his money several times he still could not resist himself. Anirban even spent the entire 30,000/- money sent by his elder brother into the gamble. The more he was losing the more his stubborn desire grew. He thought, ‘I have spent my money and even my brother’s money there. I cannot inform my brother of the same. So better let me try some more times

This story was told by my net friend from Tamil Nadu. I am going to tell it to you in her words… I was then about 18 and moving from school to college in Delhi. Had a long summer break and went down to my grandparents in rural Tamil Nadu. I was a star attraction and curiosity as most of the people had not seen anyone walking around in skirts and short tops. I was by 18 quite busty and most men stared at my tits which were 34d size before they even looked at my face. I was getting bored after a week. There was a boy of my age next door who offered to take me around to nearby places of interest. We used to take the local buses and traveled a couple of hours to nearby temples, rivers etc. I found this boy Ashok a couple of years younger and very much a kid in many ways. Initially when he used to see me braless with tits bouncing inside a loose short top and a short mini at home, he seemed a bit shy. He himself was mostly in short or dhoti with nothing on top or underneath,