It was my first day. I had a lot of expectations about girls since that college was very famous for that. But was a bit disappointed since there were ...nly 6 girls in my class among 57 guys. Only 3 girls were looking good in that. Everything went good for 3 months.After that only I started talking with girls of my own class. I personally liked one girl a lot. I just used to admire her. She had the perfect body for a college fresher. It all started on my birthday. She wished me on phone and then. Although if she were real then maybe we should invite her to the party one time. Now that is a naughty thought, imagining you cavorting with another woman, me sandwiched between the pair of you! I can only wonder what you must have thought. A pang of intrigue, no doubt, as usually the messages are a little more obvious - don't you agree? Something I think we both can profess to, fond memories of many playful requests and demands. But the library, I bet that has you guessing; it's hardly a. The party, or whatever, is the following Friday.”The conversation hadn’t eased my erection. I looked down at Debby’s profile again and put down my cup. I pivoted and was pressed against her warm rump.“Jimmy! What are you doing?”I began to tug at the hem of her dress. “I think you know what I’m doing.”“The boys will be back soon. Now stop it,” she was squirming against the counter, trying to pull the skirt down, as I was trying to pull it up. After more protests, she pushed me back and whirled. I’m on birth control.’ ‘Oh right, I wondered that…you don’t have any of your stuff here…’ ‘I’m on the injections,’ she said. ‘One every six months.’ ‘Oh I see. Well then, what would you like to do today.’ ‘Well, I don’t want to go back to reality. But I’ve only got knickers from the day before yesterday.’ ‘I don’t see that as a problem.’ ‘Are you keeping me a slave here?’ ‘Yep.’ ‘I guess I have to go back to my little holiday house.’ ‘Right,’ he hid his disappointment. ‘I can drive you?’ ‘Oh.