“No not really, just some boring science classes. You?” I nervously blurt ed. “Yeaa, I’m going to be an actress one day. I’m taking some t...eater classes.” She would make a gorgeous actress. She was perfect for the job. “Well I’m off to check out campus, you in?” she again gave me that irresistible smile. I just wanted to know more about her. Weeks went by after we settled in. She was always going out to parties and coming back with random guys. I stayed in and studied rather than enjoyed. Instead of lying on me, he knelt and pulled my hips up off the couch until my cunt was level with his cock. He pulled me onto him and I felt that wonderful probe pushing against me. He pushed and poked at me a bit until he got his aim right then I felt his knob pushing between my flaps. The moment of truth. How would I go? My flaps spread easily enough and I felt his end pressing on my hole. He just gave a shove and I felt his knob go in. With the knob in, I felt quite full but it. .achha me abhi aata hu …thoda fresh hokar”. I took bath and looked around…if someone there..and seeing no one..I pushed her door..which was open. (I have to take precaution for her safety as she was living alone and may lose some respect). She was in green cotton sari with thin blouse and black bra was quite visible. I sat in drawing. After some gossip for 10-15 min..on general issues and in between I also praised her on one issue or other. She was feeling comfortable with me. After some time,. It took Her less than a minute to make me fill my pants with cum. I saw Miss Jenny several times, as well as Miss Sue, they sometimes danced together too. It was lovely pressing gently against the bar, ogling in disbelief, then feeling warm streams of wet semen flooding my pants. Then I found the Flower Pot in Tottenham, and as I went in, I could see the DJ and then the little stage for the dancer. Then next I saw the dancer in classic go-go outfit - a bikini with tassels - talking at the bar.