I was often guessed as barely sixteen, and when I told someone I was eighteen, the reactions ranged from lifted eyebrows over condescending chuckles t... outright laughter.Dating? An impossibility for me. Most guys old enough didn’t even realize that I existed, and those few who did were either seriously screwed in their heads or carrying around their own heap of problems. So my few first dates all ended in absolute disaster.But less whining, back to the present. Somehow I had developed a. After taking off my trousers, shirt, vest and briefs, I wiped myself thoroughly. I shouted out to Manju, ‘Hey Manju! Give me something to wear. This towel is too wet’. Manju replied, ‘Sorry my pet! Your left over clothes are in the attic and we have not unpacked them…. Tell you what! Just wear my dry housecoat, which is hanging on the hook there. We will see what we can do after that’.I said to myself ‘what the hell’, as I passed the light orange housecoat over my head and let it slide over my. I opened my eyes as I was going in the water deeper. You could see everything. The water was as clear as glass. I saw Josh on the other side of the pool waving his arms around to stay afloat. My eyes stopped at his dick again. Why do I keep looking at it? Is it because he was well endowed that I was feeling a little bit jealous?I quickly started swimming up again to catch some fresh air. The place seemed so magical. There were no fish in the pool, but there were nests on the side of the rock. The second he was happy she was breathing, he forced himself back into her mouth and rode the spasms and clenching of Lily’s throat. The ruler impacted across her back and she squealed around the rod in her mouth, bucking and thrusting once more with her climax, convulsing harder than ever around my dick as I struggled to hold on. She started to come down and the principal and I shared a glance. Together, we pulled out and flipped Lily onto her back. She barely registered, still panting harshly.