Chapter 1
There was a girl in my class named Alisha.
She always wore a burqa and sat on the first or second bench, so no one paid much attention to her.
One day, I was going home after college.
I saw Alisha searching for something in her bag.
And the shopkeeper was saying, “I won’t let you go without money!”
I went to her and asked, “What happened? Is there a problem?”
She didn’t say anything at first.
I said again, “Do you need any help? I am in your class!”
Then she told me, “I forgot to bring money!”
I said, “Okay, I will give it to you!”
She thanked me.
I said, “It’s okay!”
Alisha said, “Come, take the money from my house!”
I said, “You can give it later!”
But she kept insisting, so I couldn’t refuse and went to her house with her.
She lived in an apartment. When I went to her apartment, I saw that her mother was at home.
Alisha told me that I had helped her.
Her mother invited me inside and gave me tea and snacks.
Her mother, father and her elder sister (Aapa) lived in her house.
After a while, I saw Alisha without burqa for the first time.
How beautiful she looked!
I kept looking at her.
Fair complexion, long hair, she was wearing a top and shorts, which showed her thighs.
She had removed the side bra, so her bulging boobs were clearly visible.
We talked for a while and then I started going home.
She dropped me till outside.
After reaching home, I don't know how many times I masturbated and slept.
After that, we started talking every day.
She also gave me her number.
We used to talk all night, sometimes on video call.
We also saw each other naked and did sex chatting.
We also shared sex videos.
We would visit each other's houses frequently.
Our families had no problem with it.
Whenever I would meet Alisha's sister, Zara, who was around 24 years old, she would tease me by calling me "Alisha's boyfriend!"
She would ask, "When are you doing it with Alisha?"
I would blush.
