We were like inseparable. He was a complete opposite of Abhi.He was more into Science, outdoor sports, too talkative. We were together as best of pals...since class 6. We always used to sit together in the first bench. He was athlete in built, 5”10 inches, with sharp features. I was pampered by him to the hilt. He was more of a guardian to me. I have actually lost counts how many times he actually fought with others for me. He always used to get a bit violent when he was defending me or. It might be better if it stays in my hands anyway. I don't like it much either but that doesn't mean I can't see times when it would be necessary. Now, do you have the arrangements between the three of you in place?" I asked."Yes, I am duplicating my unique data for them and sharing it now. I anticipate finishing within two minutes." Good, I'm ready to leave for earth. Except, I forgot to ask about accommodations on Johnny. How many people can he carry?" I asked."Johnny can handle a crew of. He was talking quite a bitto his friend, on the bluetooth, and by the time that David actuallyescaped the room he'd heard a couple theories about why the girlsweren't into "real men" at this school.As soon as the door was closed, and the words were left behind, Davidmoved for the stairwell. He was on the third floor, and the laundrymachines were in the basement. He had plenty of time to think about whathis roommate had said... and how he was at fault, too, for never havingthe courage to say a. Excited I waited until he began painting on my naval. His face close to my pussy, so close I could feel his breath on my lips but yet he exerted tremendous amount of self control. I could tell he was excited and almost drooling but he kept painting.Suddenly I felt his paint brush tickle my clit."Uhhmmm ... what are you doing young man?" I asked enjoying his touch.He looked up at me and smiled."I'm painting a ring on your clit."Again his brush touched my clit and made me shiver from excitement..