..and wait...Then finally he replies with a winky face asking where. I tell him to come to mine. I'm so excited that I can't wait, I sit there watchin... the clock tick. As it gets to 11, I'm feeling pretty drunk, I stumble into the bathroom to try to straighten myself up. I struggle and find myself stood facing the mirror, lent on the sink.Then I heard the door go, slamming shut. I hear a shout but take a moment to make it out... "It's just me Rob, I think I left my wallet in your bathroom...". When we did make the brief foray into class discussion, it was usually a sarcastic or satirical comment, which the teacher dismissed, being it being too far advanced for normal classes of our age. We talked after school as well. It would be a budding romance, it not for the pain inside of me craving to reveal itself.I took a look at myself in the mirror over my desk, which was clogged with rustic and ancient looking books, in addition to the usual school books. The reflection staring back at me. I do not like very muscular guys. He has a sexy butt ;) and a dick which I fell in love with….did not use a measurement tape to measure it…but it was more than 8 inches…and quite thick….(loved sucking it). Though only 23 but he is a good lover – do not go by age. I am sure you all would love to know about me also….I am 5’7″ and having a pretty decent figure at 34-28-35. Not on fair side but would say between dusky and wheatish in skin shade. Not a virgin and enjoy sex quite a lot. I am 28 years. The result was the same, and both the ladies loved it. I could feel both of them getting wet as my fingers and tongue were wet with their juice. I now slowly moved up to Pallavi and kissed her face.Shweta was still moaning as I was still rubbing her pussy. I kissed Pallavi on her lips and kissed her neck. Pallavi smelled great, and her lipstick was very sweet. With my left hand, I circled Shweta’s nipples.Shweta held my hand and directed me towards her nipples which I was either circling or.