Hot Fucking Of My Sexy Junior Girl In Her Flat

Hey, I am back with another story. A few years ago, I posted a story about how I met my junior Deepika at the parking area and a lot of things happened from there. Years later, I met her again. But, this time, in a different city where we both came for higher studies.

We were both in our final year of graduation. It had been 4 years since we last met. We didn’t talk even though we were in the same city all along. Deepika texted me on Instagram for something and we began talking again from there and later we decided to meet.

I reminded her that she promised me a treat after she got into her college of choice. To which she replied, “What kind of a treat did I promise?” She was basically teasing our past relationship. I didn’t get overwhelmed, I took it as a joke and we laughed (in emojis).

If you wanna get to the action directly, move to paragraph number 18 and read from “I texted her on Friday..”

We finalized our spot to catch up. It was nearby her place and I had to travel a lot but I didn’t mind. Then she got late! I was a little pissed but I forgave her the moment I saw her smile.

I was sitting in the café and my college junior came to me with a big smile. She was wearing a blue top and black jeans and a handbag. She had lip gloss, round earrings, and open hair. She came close saying “Hiii” and hugged me and sat across the table.

My junior girl Deepika immediately apologized for being late and I said something sarcastic; typical me. We talked for a while and I was admiring her looks mid-conversation. We had a good time and went our separate ways. I was happy with how the day went.

On my way home, I texted her to ask if she reached. She sent a picture of a traffic jam. So I replied, “Text me when you reach.”

5 minutes later, she sent a snap captioned, “Reached”. It was a mirror selfie. Her hand was on her waist, and her hair was open. My junior girl looked hot!

I replied, “Okayyy girl!