I was more of a senior fellow for them than a teacher. I was not much known here, especially for the first year students, whom I would be teaching. T...e chief had given me the schedule of academic activity for the next one month. He had carefully scheduled all his evening classes for my name, so that he could leave the place in the afternoon and enjoy an early evening at his club. I was measuring up the activities that I would be doing for the weekend. My girlfriend was doing her internship in. "I think I'm just going to untie the other side of my bikini and see what happens," I told Rachel.Kind of reluctantly, she agreed and did the same. Both of our bikinis were basically thongs anyway. There was a little material on our butts, but not much.The guys came walking back up to the blankets, dried off then got some more beers out of the cooler. Rob handed Rachel and I each one, then sat down on the blanket in front of us and lit up another joint.It was so weird to be here with these guys. She had wasted no time in throwing her school bag into a corner and pulling off her crisp white blouse. She walked to the dresser, her back to me, dressed in only her short skirt and a white bra. Reaching behind her, she unclipped the well-filled bra, and let it fall to the ground. A wave of excitement washed over me as she turned around running her fingers casually up her stomach, and cupping a pair of breasts that were everything I had imagined they would be: full, pert, and firm, with. .....Pooja was worried that her panties was soaking wet and the wetness will not wet the sofa. Then suddenly, Vicky puts his hand on her legs over her skirt. His hands goes inside and touches her panties. She stops him by holding his hands. But he already knew she was wet. He takes out his hand and smells it and gives her a wicked smile. She becomes red with embarrassment. Rekha madam comes back "OK. love birds, have u warmed up properly?, Would u like to go to bed room? Vicky stands up. Pooja.