"Jules! What are you doing?" she said. Well, I guess my words did leave things a bit on the opaque side. "Just this. And, oh, I'm actually glad you'r... here, Gerald. We can get this settled once and for all," I said. "Settled?" said Gerald, speaking for the first time. "Yes, you can witness Stacy making her choice," I said. "Choice? What are you talking about, Jules?" said Stacy. "Stacy, you and I have been married a long time. But, for whatever reason, in this past year plus, you have seen. His hands went down inside the back of her shorts and panties. All the other girls in the hallway started clapping.“I told you that if I caught you, I would kiss you like a girlfriend. I didn’t expect you to kiss me back like a boyfriend. Now, go back to your room before we get in trouble with me getting naked too. You know I wouldn’t mind. It isn’t like we haven’t seen each other without underwear over the last seven years. The only thing that has changed since the last time is that I have. It might be because I have very little hair and pretty much a natural smooth, or maybe he was just sizing me up. Well sure enough this stated happening more so I would purposely kinda tease him by bending over to grab my stuff. And then one day, it happened. As he was unchanging I caught a glimpse of his meat, he caught me this time, we ended up both walking to the showers. The showers are all separate unlike the movies I’ve seen, and well, he asked if I could help him out. I didn’t know what. I’m sure you’ll enjoy shagging.Married women or girls of any age group can approach me for fun. This is a true incident except names changed.So it was the end of our college. Graduation and all formalities were over and now everyone was literally a free bird. Away from all academic tensions. Ours was, as usual, a conservative college with conservative girls as usual in South Indian colleges. So after much of ifs and buts finally a farewell party was organized by our batch in one outdoor spot..