This had the potential ofbeing really bad. Me in the same room as four males who would spendthe afternoon drinking beer and feeling macho. I hoped Ms....Underbustwould stay to act as a brake on the males' behavior, but as far as Iknew, she didn't give a damn about football, and I feared I'd be lefton my own to protect my virtue... or at least protect my crotchagainst close inspection.On Friday before the game, a large package arrived for Ms. Underbust.She opened it in her room and called me. I sat on my lower bunk. I took off my shorts and briefs. Rob crawled over and smiled. Rob pushed my legs open wide and began kissing my shaft. I fell back onto the bed as his tongue tasted my pre cum. He gave good head. I’ve had several girls experienced in fellatio and he was better than most. Too quickly, my juices sprayed from me across his lips and face. I fetched a couple of towels for a quick cleanup.“I want you from behind,” Rob said as he buttoned his shorts and dropped them to his. ‘No, he asked. Took him a bit of courage though,’ she added with a smile, ‘but he managed to get it out. I’m going to go slowly with him. I think that, if I push too hard, he might get scared again so a quiet dinner on Thursday will be fine. When we come back from Italy we can see where we go.’ Mike put his arm round her, ‘Has it been a good day?’ he asked smiling softly down at her. She reached up and kissed him, ‘Oh yes, very good. Thanks for helping.’ ‘I wasn’t much help really. I think you. I had prepared myself for the day, with all necessary basic grooming. I made myself available at her home at 6.30 in the evening and rang the doorbell.The door was opened by the beauty.. None other than Poonam. She was a marvel. Aged around 30 years, she was like springtime come alive. She was very beautiful. She had a glowing pretty face with a smile, which made me ecstatic.Poonam asked me to step in. My God. She had literally prepared a sex venue at her house. It was filled with the aroma of.