. Y meri aur meri friend ki story hai jo mere hi sath padhti hai iss story ko padh kar agar koi b female (delhi ncr s) mujhse contact karna chahe toh ...ail me at waste na karte hue story mai aata hu.Mai student hu age 23 years aur noida mai rhta hu rent par 6 din phele ki y story h jab mai aapni clss ja rha tha toh raste mai humari faculty ka msg aaya ki aaj vo nhi aa rhi hai toh tum log pratice karna clss mai..Mere sath meri frnd b thi maine usse kha ki clss jake kyu tym waste kare mere room. His cock tasted wonderful. It was glorious to have one in my mouth. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d done this. When Trent and I were intimate recently, it was always that he wanted to be between my thighs, rutting away passionately. He was very good at it, too; we’d been doing it for years, had even lost our virginities together, and were very accomplished lovers at this point. He could make me cum nearly immediately with a practised, deep thrusting turn of the hips, and never left me. “Go get your towels and put them in the bag,” Sarah commanded. She got two wide grins before they scampered off. Sarah shook her head as they watched them go.Then she hugged me. Our friendship did not extend to hugs. We offered high fives, fist bumps and even a Wet Willy once in a while. We did not hug until that morning. Now, apparently that was part of the repertoire because she pulled back, looking at me and then hugged me again.“You just saw me Sunday,” I said.“At lot has happened since. We talked about sports, then women, then oddly, sex. We drank for quite a while. During the course of the evening, I noticed that Frazer would bump his knees against mine, occasionally. I thought nothing of it, since it was getting crowded. When the noise level went up and it got harder to hear each other, Frazer would lean close to me to talk, putting his hand on my opposite hip when he did. By now I’d kinda caught on to his game, but I was always bi curious, so I let him keep doing it. Frazer.