"My, My, My" she said..."you're really built well."I turned slightly, to acknowledge her compliment and that's when her one hand found my cock through...my painter's pants."Oh My" she exclaimed. "You're REALLY built well, aren't you?"I didn't know what to say so I just cleared my throat."Why don't you just stand up there for a bit" Rhonda suggested, "it seems that you're at the perfect height."There I was, standing on the platform of a painter's stool, holding my paint and my brush, as Rhonda. Now she was acting crazy. She was dancing and singing and what not. Now here my plan starts. I called up 3 of my friends rishav ankush and paras.While they were coming I removed her salwar kamiz and dressed her up in one of my vest and a short pant. Believe me guys she was looking like a real slut. Anyone would like to fuck her. A lot of cleavage was visible.After an hour or so my doorbell rang and there comes my three friends.They saw sushmita first time like this and they were amazed and. "He's got a thing for Melissa," interjected Matt, "and he won't stay away."Coach smirked then said, "Let's go!"Matt and Mark sat as though they dreaded VP Henderson's office. I sat confident that I would be exonerated once again. Coach Carson was my witness. Melissa was with us this time and she fidgeted."So what brings you to my office on such a sunny day," said Henderson. "I certainly would prefer to be outside in the sunshine." Can I talk first?" asked Melissa to Henderson. She looked at. "We were at Cal about the same time," I shrugged."Oh, let's."As we turned, she slipped her arm through mine, and hugged it to her breast. Feeling a surge of heat in my belly, I wrapped her up, and held us tight, belly to belly. Her eyes sought mine, widening as her grin became lascivious. She pressed closer, rolling slim hips against me, mouthing my ear."You shuuure know how to compliment a girl," she purred.I chuckled and squeezed her tighter for a moment."Is it for me, or for that gorgeous.