Kya mast gaand thi, bilkul pink thi. Mujeh ab uski gaand chodne ka khayal aa gaya. Jaise hi main uski gaand ke ched pe ek ungli lagayai, ek dum se bol...padi, nahi jijaji yahan nahi bahut dard hoga.Maine kaha aacha, kyonki main bhi koi jaldi nahi karna chahta tha. Maine apne lund phir se uski chut ke ched pe rakha aur ek jahtke main daal diya andar. Ab usko jayeda dard nahi mehsoos hua kyonki uski chut bahut slippery ho gayi thi. Maine ab uske dono boobs apne hatho se maslane laga aur apne lund. She lay there, looking at my face as I moved the warm, damp cloth across her upper chest. She closed her eyes briefly, and I realized her face needed washing too."Keep your eyes closed," I said. I dipped the cloth and wrung it out, and then moved it across her forehead, then down over her eyes and along both sides of her nose, and finally doing her cheeks and chin."Feels nice," she sighed.I did her upper chest again, contemplating that I'd have to touch her breasts sooner or later. Doing her. So like a good little boy I kept all my sexual energy locked up until I was alone. The fact that she talked to me after school and tried to help me only made me even more sexually attracted to her.When the bell rang nearly all the k**s ran out of the room eager to get out of school and hang out with friends I was still packing my overstuffed backpack. As I did Ms Jones went and shut and locked the door, I looked up at her questioningly. “I was wondering if you could stay after class and talk to. The girls sat against each other in a casual, familiar way. Not overtly sexual, but as lovers do. Comfortable together, unashamed of their relationship.“What are you smiling about?” Mira asked me.“You.” I said, “Both of you. I think you’re wonderful.”“You probably just want to do it to us both.” Mira said, neither promising nor admonishing.“Of course I do, I’m a man.” I said flippantly, “But I’m cool with you two being a couple. I have nothing but affection for you Mira, I’ve moved on.”“Maliah.