ab tak 42 - Autobiography of the Promiscuous Male

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Poverty, Ambition, Love and Politics
College started in August, I had taken PCM as I was considered to be a brilliant student. My parents were having high hopes from me. However, I was finding the transition hard.

One, the medium of instruction changed from Hindi to English, which was like an alien language. Two, I was a daily commuter to the city. Traveling took away some 2 and 1/2 hours to and fro.

I pleaded my case to my father. My classmates used to go to tutions and I also wanted to pay hefty sums to my teachers. Also, I wanted to shift to hostel so as to save time on traveling. My father shot down both my requests. I had never realized that how difficult it was for him to make the ends meet.

PCM also meant very few girls in class. However one particular '. girl caught my fancy. Sabeena had round face, blunt cut hair, was fair, 5-2 hieght, fullsome lips and long nose. Her boobs looked tight though small and her ass was mmmmmmmmm a sight to see when she walked swaying her tight lil ass. She was the most beautiful girl of the total of six girls in my section.