The previous year, in October, there was a talent show at the school that I never got around to entering, mostly because I was preoccupied with my new...relationship with Kristen, and the new responsibilities of having a jazz band.This year, I was going to enter, and I wanted to see what Mr. Proilet thought about my idea."I've been working on something, and you'll be my first test audience," I told Sherry. "Not even Kristen has heard this one, yet." Cool!" Sherry gave me a mischievous look.I set. I learnt that my friend was settled in London and she after completing a course in Frankfinn, she had joined Air Deccan. And since Air Deccan has been taken-over by Kingfisher she is now an employee of Kingfisher Red. We decided to meet-up again while I return. We both were excited. One more thing we used to participate in lot of dance competitions.I came back from Mumbai next day at 10:00pm. I had told her and she was waiting for me at the arrival. I was tired and told her that I wish to have. Taking the hint…and still with one eye on our smoking watcher, I raised up a little, undid my jeans and slid them and my boxers down past my knees. I was already rock hard as DJ shuffled up a little, put her head on my lap, took the end of my cock into her mouth and started gently teasing me with her tongue whilst playing with my balls with her right hand. From the angle of our couch and our position, I knew that although the guy may not be able to fully see my cock in DJ’s mouth, he would have. “She’s got him bad…”~~~As I looked to see where Daisy dragged me the first time we met, I thought about how me and my friends talked about girls daily in high school. The questions were: Who would get that pussy? Which girl is a freak? Which girl is a slut? All of this because for the first time they see a g-string up their butt. It’s sad really. But I, on the other hand, I was a geek.I was shy but I had hormones too. I felt for them. But instead of saying:“When you going to let me hit.