I gently took my dick out of Kavya’s pussy and went to get clean in the bathroom.When I returned, I was in shock. I saw the drunk girls kissing and ...ingering each other!I went to the kitchen to have some more drinks and started to think about what I had just witnessed. I had just finished my beer and was laying down on the sofa when Kavya came covering herself with a bedsheet.She came near me and gently kissed my lips. She asked me why I came to the living room. I replied that I was not feeling. "I've an idea, invite me over for supper and while your eating reach under the table and feel her up." He made it sound like the answer was easy."What is that suppose to accomplish?" Jerry wanted to know more."Well since there are people at the table you wouldn't get in trouble then. If she didn't like it, you would get a lecture later. And if she did, she would not stop you. The least you would get out of it is a good feel." Tim laughed at the astonished look on his friend face.Finally the. The only difference now was that they were rhetorical, because there I was stepping out of the car, my place at my old school having already been taken, my friends having all but forgotten about me. I ducked away from a kiss from my mum, a smile lighting up her face as she told me to have a good day, and that everything would be fine once I settled in. I gave her a doubtful look and turned away, pushing open the gates and walking up the stone path, which was surrounded by beautiful and. Going around the back, I lifted up the Welcome mat and swiped the house key. What an ignorant, clich?lace to "hide" it. That was my grandad for you...I turned the key in the lock and the door creaked open with not even a push. It was a pretty shoddy house out the back. The front was flash - and most of the interior was, too - but this back section and the little corrugated-iron shed close by looked a century old. I don't know... It was just bizarre.Stepping inside, I had a boner just thinking.