"Fine... Just chill for a bit while I finish my homework, alright?" "I will! I'm already here anyway, grab the boner." Maria put her phone down an... heard her blonde eighteen year old friend come crashing in through the front door of her apartment. She sighed, reached for a scrap of paper to mark her spot and closed her text book. She could hear Christine loudly emptying her purse on her coffee table as she grabbed the big glass bong they referred to as "the boner," on account that people. He had a certain air of sadness, product of the abuses of his workmates, and I sympathized with him. I asked him to stop at a drugstore, because I needed some ‘sport drink,’ because I felt a little hungry but it was already too late to eat solid food. Without myself, much less him, realizing, I bought condoms, because I felt the impulse of comforting him in a little more personal manner. So upon arriving to his apartment and storing everything, I deliberately bumped my hands into his, I looked. He ejaculated his semen inside me. And both of us were exhausted. I slept by his side for some time.We had a couple of sessions the same night. We did have oral too. I think Linga enjoyed the oral much better than me. But, I am not complaining. I loved him inside me. In a moment, I could feel how Draupadi felt. She loved all her husbands. And I loved both Ajay and Linga. I used to tease Ajay often, if you get angry with me, I will run off to my other husband, Linga. Ajay never took it in any. I don't need to bother if he looks like he is old and is on death's doorstep."I continued to ramble on, "I came and just noticed you said your boyfriend would be watching these and I scoured these hallways for any sign of life and didn't see any."She then seemed to break down and tell me the truth. "I don't er-- masturbate to this stuff, I just like watching it, it turns m-me on" she stuttered not thinking I knew these sexual terms, "and I can't watch them at home in my parents house!"I guessed.