“Hey Cory! I missed you sis.” He told me excitedly. He then lowered me back to my feet and sniffed. “Is that coffee? My god your an angel Cory.�...� He made a beeline for the kitchen with me right behind him. I grabbed a cup from the cabinet and poured him a cup as he leaned against the island. He thanked me and took a sip, closing his eyes. “Damn that’s a good cup of coffee.” I rolled my eyes at his melodramatics and snuck a quick kiss in. I looked around to see if Shanon was out of her room first. Did you know that pariah is an English word too? It is the only English word of Tamil origin." Not even the nerd in Tony had made that connection. Pariah in English does indeed mean a despised person, an outcast."We are not trying to be cruel to Manjula," his father added. "Actually we are trying to protect her."Tony bristled. "How?" He almost spat the words out."Have you been intimate with her?"Had he? Did their romp the other day count as "intimacy"? Tony genuinely did not know the answer to. But it looks like this is my lucky day. I can't wait to find out. How about you, Mr. J? Do you like young girls?"She had succeeded in freeing his prick and Tom was not surprised to see that it was already erect. He tried not to think about how much trouble he was already in, and how much more he was about to get into."Wow, Mr. J," she exclaimed, "that's a big one. And it got hard so quick. I thought older guys took longer to get it up. Oops, I guess I really shouldn't be calling you old, right?. As she pulled away my right hand cupped her soft cheek. I had one small, millisecond of hesitation before I guided her face towards mine and planted a single lingering kiss on her lips. After that brief encounter she'd frozen about a centimetre from me. My eyes were still closed, unsure of how my friend would react. There was always flirtation between us, a hint of something bubbling under the surface but never anything this blatant, this obvious. When Lola didn't resist I moved my left hand.