She shushed me. I asked her if she would meet me outside. She glared at me and said, "Go away!"I really knew something was wrong with me.The universe ...asn't done messing with me, either.As the end of that miserable third semester started to wrap up, I saw an opportunity to hopefully make nice with a girl. Our dormitory tower was divided into "houses" of two floors each. Men and women were segregated by floors, and each house had a floor of each. Our house organized a Secret Santa program and. I unbuckled Jim’s belt and pulled his zip down. He prised off his trainers and lifted himself so that I could remove his jeans. At the same time he peeled his tee shirt over his head to reveal his slim hairy torso. I stroked the bulge in his underpants and nibbled at it with my teeth. I looked into his eyes and said, “Let’s see what we’ve got here.” I lifted the waistband of his pants over his bulge and released his beautiful stiff cock. I pressed it against his stomach and was pleased to see. ..Brook...Oh” Will said to himself.Slowly he began massaging the head of his dic, using his right hand, Will quickly stroked up and down over the rim of the head. As the friction became to much, he muttered...“OH Brook stop! It’s to much!” After this he then lowered his rubbing to only the shaft, and almost instantly felt the familiar feeling of an orgasm beginning to shoot up his adolescent body. Will responded by rubbing his entire dic up and down rather quickly, covering his uncircumcised. The younger brothers love to ogle at her whenever they got a chance. They were very scared of their elder brother and usually stayed away. Padma noticed it and caught a few of them staring at her assets but never reacted and acted as if nothing happened.Her husband’s younger siblings were at least 20 years younger than him. That means at least 10-15 years younger than her. She only saw them as young men and thought it was normal for them to ogle. She also loved the attention.She also noticed.