Whatcha gonna do?”I looked at the table and thought about it. Solids were split up more, but there was a stripe I could maybe get in the corner pock...t. “Uhm, the thirteen?”“Alright, alright, let’s line it up.”I guess whatever we’d taken, he was starting to feel it a little. He was getting all flirty again. He helped my line up the cue, guided my hand, and left his hand on my waist. It was a little distracting with him whispering into my ear, “nice and easy.”I flubbed the shot, “Hey quit it!”He. For this she wore a shimmering, sparkling floor length black gown, cut so it went over one shoulder and had a slit down the side on the opposite leg to the shoulder where the dress started. It accentuated her curves, clinging to her and fitting like a glove, little tiny specks and diamanté reflecting light from her thighs downwards. It took me a few seconds to remember that I was supposed to be taking pictures of this stunning specimen of a human, not just to gawk at her like I hadn't ever. ..depends on what you what to do. I licked my lips, stared at his crotch, and looked back into his eyes.He opened the door and I jumped in.He wasted no time when I sat down. He moved his waist up a little off the seat, unzipped his jeans, and pulled them down to his ankles. He didn't have any undies on and there for all it's glory was a hard.....pulsing...cut cock for the sucking.I couldn't stop staring at it. I reached over and put my hand around it, and it jumped at my touch, and I swear. Shashank at the same time said he would love to have me over after his work was over. In my excitement, I said yes to both.The next day, at around 2 pm I left my house and took an auto to Madhav’s college, where he gave me instructions on how to reach his hostel. While walking to his hostel, I saw him walk towards me. He was a thin guy, around 5’9″, maybe 5’10”, and looked as cute as his photos. However, one thing that wasn’t in his photos was his smile — oh when he smiled his entire face lit.