"What's wrong with you two?" A voice snapped me out of my fog. I looked up to see the naked juniors sitting down across from us. "You look like you've...just seen a ghost!" Kind of." Brian said in a weak voice. I looked at him and was stunned to see that he looked as shaky as I felt."What's wrong with you?" I asked but he just shook his head. I remembered the word he whispered. "Oh yeah. And what does 'faiza' mean?"He looked pained, like I'd jabbed him with the fork instead of asked a question.. We decided to sit up there. We talked and talked and had a very good conversation, but it seemed like neither one of us wanted to come back to the topics we had talked about prior to our meeting(like kissing with each other or even more). Somehow, one of us(I think it was me) started joking about how we had planned so many things, but didn't do any. And I think it was her who dared me...in the process, I lost my pants and shirt and suddenly just sat there in my undies...and before we knew it,. I slid my cock into her warm, wet pussy. She slowly rocked back and forth and started moaning. I still had her ass cheeks spread, and had a great view. My cock sliding in and out and I could see her little puckered ass. I could not resist. I had to play with her tight brown asshole. I wetted my finger with my mouth and pushed it around her cute little asshole. Her cheeks tightened and she said" What the fuck are you doing." I told her that I was playing. I took my hand off of her ass. She. "We're going to see Milly's dance show, you remember."How could he forget, his little sister had been going on about this for weeks. It was just like her to ruin a perfectly good evening. They set off for the theatre and Brian moaned and complained throughout the journey. He sat in the theatre making no attempt to conceal his contempt for the event, yawning, making sarcastic comments and generally being unpleasant. The evening was rescued, however, when Milly arrived on the stage, she executing.