It was 7 pm and the door bell rang.I thought it was Soumya aunty but it was his friends.There were 5 of them,6 including Patel.All of them were just l...ke him in physical structure well built, muscular, huge and fair.One of them was a black guy.All of them brought some or the other thing to set up a nice sexy environment in the hall.They moved the sofas and filled the floor with pillows, cushions, and mattresses from the bedrooms.They got a pole kit and fixed it at the center of the hall.The. I heard someone screaming my name, and turn’t, only to receive a huge hug from Cayla, and her giggling. “Umm, hey Cayla? What’s up?” I asked, partially confused. “Weeeeelll, I passed!” she screamed and hugged me again. She had had a maths test and I had tutored her. “Well done Cayla! Congrats!” I said, hugging her again. That’s when I noticed her. A Blondish-brown haired girl, standing a few feet behind Cayla. She was looking at me. I could have sworn she had gone red, and ducked her head to. I got the impression that she loved chatting with me and talking in this way totally without inhibitions, “Can I have some more juice?” she asked and I loved seeing her eyes widen as I stood up to get her glass with my boner sticking straight out, “Mmm Frank, I so love those shorts” she said as I went out to the kitchen.I returned with her drink and handed it to her however my cock had softened to a chubby by now but with the topic of conversation we both knew it was temporary, “Thank you”. She suddenly turned her head to Deborah her eyes full of pain that her tears could not hide. "But I've got to have one."Deborah's heart sank. She knew the answer before she asked the question. "Why?" she asked gently."Because I'm falling in love and I'm dirty and I'd make him dirty and that would be TOTALLY UNLOVING." She shouted the last two words. "So I've got to give him up," she added in a whisper and buried her face in the pillow again to renewed howls of anguish and punching it in.