She moved out the next day and we haven’t talked since. So I found myself in my empty room with an empty bed and a persistent ache between my legs. ...ll the good sex had gone with Easwari currently it’s my vibrator that too only a partial help. I tried vegetables like banana and long sized brinjal, but didn’t click with anyone. I met Deepa one Sunday at the dining hall while having my so called breakfast. It was like this “Bi-Curious woman, inexperienced, desperate to try the lesbian stuff.. She was feeling shy. He raised her chin and placed a light kiss on her dark pink lip. He began to suck and bite her lips and Soon enough she was responding and now they were sucking each others lips dry. His tongue was deep inside her mouth exploring it completely. She put her hand around his shoulders and looked at him invitingly. His right hand caught hold of her soft and juicy breasts and he was squeezing it like it was a soft ball. Her breasts were huge and a bit firm. His fingers circled. Sweet Heaven, the pleasure was incredible. The rays of sensation flashing through her, washing over her, so hot, so deep she wondered if she'd even survive it. Tears were pouring down her face yet she still had not made a sound.What the fuck was this? He asked himself. He didn't want to leave her there. He had to force himself as he looked at Nick and said, "Let’s get a drink". Halfway across the room he stopped, took a deep breath, and grabbed the throw off the chair went back and threw it. I would break through his fantasies and establish myself!I moved back off his cock and continued to back up until my mouth was hovering over his erect cock. Dad's hands made to pull me back but they didn't try too hard. Nestled between his legs, my hair falling over my face, my body hidden for the most part, I could be anyone at all. And that's what I wanted him to see, just a woman taking his cock into her mouth for the best blow job he'd ever had. At first I felt an amateur's lack of.