”“Randy, I told you, I’m not a whore.”“Whores get paid Lolita and we’re not offering to pay you.”“Good point Randy.”“How many guys...will be there?”“About a hundred.”“Bloody hell Randy, you’re not expecting me to fuck a hundred sex starved sailors are you?”“Hell no; about 20 girls are being invited.”“Phew, I was getting worried for a minute.”“There’s just one problem.”“And what is that Randy?”“There’s a rule about the clothes that the girls can wear.”“And what is that?”“The only thing that they. I kissed her goodbye and went to my hostel room to get changed for practice.I reached early for the practice and no one else had come due to the late night partying. I texted asking Aksha where she was and she replied she will be at practice in 5 minutes. Others I texted either were still sleeping or said they need time to recuperate before practice. I was glad as this would mean some alone flirty time with the bombshell, Aksha. Aksha arrived after 10 minutes. Aksha: Where is your insecure. I took almost 4-5 minutes to reach the washroom. While going there people around me were laughing and staring at me and passing bad comments. The worst was when a group called me a “randi”. I looked angrily at them and moved towards them and slapped one of them.Then I ran towards the washroom and adjusted the dress. I wanted to run away from there but I was tied in the hands of Kailash. I tried calling him. But his phone was getting engaged. So I decided to go out and wait for his next. I enjoyed the experience as she guided me and taught me all about sex.“I started touching her waist. She was wearing a nighty. I asked her if she is getting tickled. She said no. Slowly I moved my hands up and slowly touched around her boobs. She didn’t say anything. To my surprise, she was not wearing a bra. I slowly touched her boobs. I could feel her fast breathing.My dick was touching her ass. I didn’t hold her tightly. I was enjoying all this. Then I said. Maybe if you are not feeling.