‘Mmm, oooh, Ben, you’re making me forget my old boyfriend, old what’s his name. My pussy’s yours now, Ben. All you want, anytime you want. How...about you, Cindy? Is Ben our boyfriend now?’ ‘Oh, he feels better than my old one. I like riding you Ben, you really get way up farther than he ever did. And it feels really good when I push down, mmm. So, yeah, you can keep Madison and me happy. Like that, Ben? Oh, sorry, your busy, tell us later,’ and they both laughed. Madison and Cindy and I were. Our parents had been close, so, growing up, we were always together. It didn't hurt that we had similar tastes in everything from sports, to hobbies, to favorite beers. Everything but women. He preferred, almost exclusively, blondes, which I typically stayed away from and described -- teasingly -- as his 'Barbie fetish'.Of course, my recent 'ex' had been my one dalliance into the fair-haired maiden (yeah, right!) pool and had just about turned me off them for good. I know this is an unfair. "Come into the living room and have a seat, I'll get it, it's in my bedroom."I turned to go in the living room and there was my ninth grade history teacher, Ms. Lynch, sitting on the sofa."Hi, Ms. Lynch, remember me, Russell Bryan?" Of course, Russell, how have you been?" Oh, good, I just need to do some make-up work for Mrs. O'Keefe, that's all. Still on the honor roll." Good, we're just going over some assignments for our classes. Sit down," and she patted the spot next to her.Ms. Lynch was. But my height compensates for my average looking body. And for ladies, my manhood size is 7 inches and 3 inches thickness. I was a very shy guy right from my school days and have very few friends. Talking to girls was a huge task for me. It’s like taking an exam altogether. But always felt I should have a gf for myself and should also enjoy like my other friends. Unfortunately it never materialized till I joined my MBA. I did my MBA from a normal university affiliated college in Bangalore..