He pinched them and pulled them through the soft fabric and then tugged her nightie down so that the black lace was next to her nipples as he continue... to lightly tug and twist her nipples. She was so excited by this point that she felt her moisture drip from her pussy and in between her butt cheeks, tickling her asshole.She felt him lower the nightie even further, reach in, cup her breast and pull it out exposing her to him. He pulled the other out and began to massage her breast, kneading. As time went by, I also participated in their shopping spree. During this time, I became good friends with Swetlana.Now ladies didn’t seem to be a problem to me anymore… We used to speak about anything and everything.Finally, it was function time. We went to Pune where the function was and which is my and Pratik’s hometown. Unfortunately or I like to say it fortunately, my parents were out of town to attend a wedding of my dad’s friend’s daughter…urghhh….. And I forgot my house keys in B’lore.I. You needed to be on some list which was mostly made up of frat guys and other sorority girls.The guys who drug me there with them got hustled out and warned off, but somehow I was allowed in, probably because I'd reached my full height of six four that summer and could have passed for a member of the football or basketball team. No one asked, so I kept my mouth shut and mingled.I wandered from conversation to beer chugging contest to wet t-shirt contest and back to a different conversation with. The rest of the day I worked hard at all the things on my mental list, scared to talk to Lisa. I’d already decided to never tell her. Eventually though she became curious and trapped me as I slid from the pod roof after fixing the homing beacon. ‘Have you been avoiding me today?’ She said, wagging her finger under my nose. ‘You have, haven’t you? Why?’ ‘I….I’ve been busy, fixing things. You know, the beacon?’ I pointed back up to where I’d come from. ‘Connection had come loose.’ ‘I thought that.