This made me a bit bold.I said, “I like you. That’s why I look at you in class. It’s really hard for me to take my eyes off you.” She wanted ...o know what I liked in her.Me- Do you really want me to say?Vidhya- I have seen you staring at what you like in class. I just wanna be sure I am right.Me- If I say it out loud this is gonna be the last we talk I guess.Vidhya – Yeah right. (and she giggled)Me- I really love your hips a lot. Hips in saree are my weakness and how can I not stare at you in. The girls, including Patricia, headed for the beach and I bought some cheap trunks and followed, giving my eyes and brain a vacation meal of almost bare female flesh. This year’s bikinis are even smaller than last year’s and sit even lower on slim hips, and the red tank suit one of the kids wore, a la Baywatch, was highly stimulating since it appeared to be painted on and displayed her bulging sex-lips wonderfully as well as her hard, little nipples and her ass crack. If I hadn’t stuffed my. “Listen Jeff, I’m only in town for the Britney Spears concert and I was wondering if you would like to come back to my hotel room with me,” with that she removed her sunglasses and baseball cap to reveal who she really was.“Oh my god!” Jeff almost choked on his beer. “You’re Britney Spears!”After his initial shock Jeff realised that he was probably making Britney uncomfortable.“I know we just met Britney but if you’re as horny as I am then let’s not wait for the hotel. Follow me.” Jeff stood up. I longed to do more, but that would be difficult to explain should anyone else interrupt. Instead I throbbed against the seam of my trousers, imagining I was up there with her, listening to elevated gasps as her arousal ratcheted higher. I longed to bring her pleasure, to let her spill onto my face, tasting and savouring every drop of translucent honey that overflowed, thighs clamping my cheeks as she came and drifted to uncharted areas of her mind on the crest of the orgasmic wave.My fantasy.