"I'm sure I can think of something to do with it," I said as I moved my mouth to his tip. He already had a small drop of precum forming at the slit an... I reached my tongue out and licked it off. I heard his breath catch and was emboldened. I ran my tongue up one side of the shaft and back up the other side. I ran my tongue around the rim of the head before taking the head into my mouth. I flicked my tongue over the head wildly as I worked my hand up and down the shaft. I firmly gripped the base. 'That's better' - still sounding confident. The two exchange light punches for a few more minutes, neither gaining, neither losing. She stops, saying she needs a drink, a pause for which he is grateful; it has been some time since he took a punch or two and his ribs have had more attention than he can recall. As she returns, he notices her nipples are standing proud under the thin fabric of her top, but thinks better of making any charming comment. Squaring off again, she pauses to bring her. It was the greatest feeling of my life, and I placed my hand under her blouse and touched her tits above her bra, I wanted to put off her clothes, but she remind me that my sister was at home and power can be back any moment too !!! So we decided to put it till next time and started kissing and hugging each other, suddenly my sister called from other room, and we departed and I lit the candle. Then my sister came and we were sitting there, Ramya was looking at me with strange smile and. … I had become a public slut, just like Agatha said… Soon enough, true to his words, a bottle of coke came rolling down the door gap. Hustling to get it, I took it with my free hand, fumbling to get the cap open, and downed the bottle in a gulp. It was refreshing, but the coke did nothing to wipe away the scent and taste of the cum. Being there amidst those little puddles of cum did its part in nailing in the fact that I was becoming a slut, whether I liked it or not. A girl who would give.