"That's a good boy," she praised.I looked at her questioningly. "What?..I'm a good boy?" I'm talking to Rambo," she said, pointing at my semi-hard coc....We laughed. I stood up and grabbed a towel off the dresser, wiping the juices from my cock. Melanie used it wipe herself and then checked her skirt for wetness. None. She had lifted it high enough that it had been tucked away, underneath her, away from the lucious love puddle on the bed. We stood together and embraced, kissing gently, and then. At Frank's request, Helen went in by herself, so that he could come in separately. She started to look at a pair of cross-trainers and a pair of runners, when a young salesman came up to her and offered to help. She said she didn't know which type she needed so wanted to try both on. He, of course, offered to help, which she readily accepted.Soon she was seated at a bench, noticing Frank examining some shoes a couple of metres away where he could see the young man's face and still see her.. Guru-ji was hesitant on pretext of his age. Arindam negated his pretext, and encouraged him for the fun.Zealous Tulika went into bathroom to change, and soon came out, in casuals ---- a blue Capri with white U-necked top (made of soft guernsey-material) with white brassiere underneath it. In it she looked damn hot. The moment they came outside, on road, a group of the awaiting young boys and girls surrounded them and sprayed jets of different water-colours on them, drenching them skin. And. It was then I ran into John. He was a few years older than me, about 25. He had been one of the guys at the party were I lost my virginity (Read my first story: "My first gang bang). I had met him around town a few times, but didn't really know him well. He was also waiting for a bus that day. He came up to me and said hi. We started talking about the party 6 months ago. He asked me what I thought about what happened there. I said I had loved it. We continued to talk a little, before he asked.