What then remains are the tiny cries of the group. Their uneven breathing helps to prevent the silence from overwhelming them as the green ambiance fa...es.Many continue to hold their breath past the end, not daring to turn back if another fire rises again. It's only after a majority of the green embers settle on the ground that a few members relax enough to look back up."I-is it over? H-holy shit."Footsteps tap about frantically, then light returns to everyone's eyes with an electric hum from. The black dildo was about six inches long, but extremely thick and veiny with a bulbous pink head. It was coated with a thick film of goo, strands of which stretched out to Jo’s pretty little quim.Ms Wood’s face turned from curiosity to shock.As Jo stood, the sound dampening effect of her wet cunt receded and the slight hum of the vibration became audible.Jim clicked a small device in his hand a the noise stopped. Jo walked unsteadily towards the desk.‘Bend over the desk Jo. Ms Wood would like. To try luck, I replied with my number and she started chatting with me on whatsapp.Now I was sure that she is a female, we exchanged pics and fixed the day. The coming Saturday was an off from my work, so I told her about the same. We fixed it for 3PM. On Saturday, I went to her address and there she was residing in a duplex bungalow in posh locality of south Delhi. Once I saw her I was just looking at her with my jaw drooping and mouth open. She was one hell hot girl I ever met. She was. " Night."I had made the swim team earlier in the year (before school started); tennis was for fun, but swimming brought out the competitive streak in me. Even though the season doesn't start for another two months, the coach had given us keys to the indoor Olympic-sized pool for round-the-clock access. It certainly made it convenient for me to go for a dip whenever the urge struck me.Another good thing about swimming (as compared to, oh, tennis) is that you have time to sort out your thoughts.