” I took it as a green signal from her and started pressing her boobs. Within seconds I unbuttoned all her shirt and took off the shirt. She was lyi...g with just her black coloured bra and black skirt. I could not believe my eyes. It was like a dream come true. I knew that it was time when I need to do it. Fuck her. This was exciting me and also tingling me from inside. I went and closed the door and window of the class room. It was 5 PM and till 6 PM the peon would not come to lock the door. I. I think I'm gonna enjoy having a gay friend. With no sex I keep waking up horny. A week ago I was in the shower, and I got out, dried off, put the towel around me and walked into the living room. "See, this is what I'm talking about, Mike," I said, pointing to my boner under the towel. "I keep getting these, and it's getting painful. I need a girlfriend." "I can fix that." Mike said. "Come over here." I went over, thinking he had some medical trick for easing sore boners, when he undid my. My mom let me know he was at the door and when I got there he asked if I could come outside. I asked my mom and she said ok. We walked back to our usual hang out spot and this time john slowly began to play fight with me. Kind of in a more seductive type of way. I went along with it again. As we both began to get turned on, he again pulled me towards him, then walked me toward the wall. He walked up on me and began to grind on me nice and slow, using the wall to make sure i couldnt go. A real, physical event, throbbing and jerking against my cheek, pulsing and undulating as my lips were pressed against the blanket. The absence of mutuality and acknowledgment caused an electrifying tension during every moment of the days that followed. A bizarre tolerance developed, but there was still unfinished business...Several weeks had passed, and I found myself frequently attempting to steer our conversations toward any topic where sexual overtones could be introduced."Have you ever.