"Well that was news to me...However the new found accolades from dad for trying to blow up the school didn't last. But that didn't matter since I had ...is praise for a few days.The FBI and the sheriff's department never did discover it was me that tried to destroy the school. The case was closed and the end of our two glorious weeks of extra vacation also came to an end.It was our first day back at school and the first thing we had was a school assembly. We trudged into the cold as heck. In most of them my cock was fat and flushed, but not hard. The content got progressively stronger, with a bunch of photos showing me with a full erection. (But in no picture was I masturbating or doing anything sexual.)My personal favorite picture showed me lying on a banana lounge, with my body sun-dappled, and a very hard vertical erection, looking especially large because of the foreshortening of the lens with my feet closest to the camera. I remember I had a cock ring on, but that it was. Garima: But why? You are a nice boy.Me: Thanks, aunty. But I feel shy while talking to girls.Garima: You should not be.Me: Yes aunty, I will try.Garima: Raj. you can always take my help and treat me as your friend.Me: Sure, aunty.Soon the music started and the DJ asked everyone to come on the dance floor. Garima aunty got up and went dancing. While she was dancing, my eyes were constantly staring at her sexy milf butts and I noticed she had nice boobs too.I was trying to control myself but. She pecked his lips, then quietly shushed him. She licked his lips and kissed his nose, then did it again, and the third time began to lick the length of his lips, back and forth. Without stopping her slow lick, she straddled him, making sure the crotch of her tight jeans sat directly on the crotch of his. The increased heat caused what had been a mostly sensual act to become a step towards sex. "Hmmmm," he moaned loudly. "Shhhhh, no talking," she said with a slight air of authority. She then.