I shook off the last of the gas or whatever they used to put us to sleep and stood up. I then realized that I was naked. I’m not a jock, but I am 21...lbs 6’1” and a big band geek at fifteen that was okay. I also had a 6 ½ inch cock that was thick which looking around at the students was better than most of them. As more students started waking up, they realized too, that they were naked as well. Modesty took over and they started trying to cover their parts from each other. There were a few. The painsubsided and he stepped back leaving a trickle of ice water running downher thigh where it had dripped. Once again her breast was seared, thistime the left. She gasped and stiffened, giving a small cry. His hand tenderlyheld the breast and soothed it with more ice, once more leaving an icy trickleof water. She sighed with relief only to be shocked by the pain of the hotwax on her thigh just above the stocking top. This time, instead of his hand holdingthe ice he came round and knelt,. I had little sexual experience before him, mostly consisting of hurried groping. There was one boy before him, whom I gave up my virginity for (my earlier story). Unfortunately for me, it was little more then an embarrassing confusing, very short experience which left me wondering how there was an overpopulation of people in the world!I met Abhishek at a common friend’s birthday party. I had been feeling restless and angry, so I was glad for the company. He offered to walk me home after the. If only they knew how little their lives meant. The crowd around the edge of the rink were equally as boring. Then I spotted a girl I had not seen in years. What was her name? Amber? Amelia? No, it was definitely Amber. I had known her back in high school and she was one of the first girls I had ever had a crush on. I never told her then of course but now, now she was more beautiful than I had remembered. Well, maybe not, time is a friend to impressions, always improving them with subconscious.