Whenever I used to go to collect tiffin she used give me a nice smile and talk friendly.I got courage one night and started flirting with her.And even...she was enjoying it. One weekend she had sent her son to his granny place and her husband was out of town. So I asked her whether can I take her for a movie. She was reluctant a bit but later agreed. So Saturday morning I took her on my bike for the movie. She was sitting close to me on the bike. Her firm breast was touching my back. It’s a great. I thought. Here I was in the shower with my hard cock. I was so embarrassed. What if they see me? I went on trying to finish but like coincidence, in came someone I knew. A classmate of mine. Craig was his name. He walked in, smiled as I looked at him trying to act normal. He went ahead and turned the water across from me, and we were back to back showering. I tried to hide my cock but I don't know if he saw me or not. I was about to finish as I rinsed myself and was almost ready to leave but I. I licked my lips and got on my knees in front of him.The stranger's musky smell filled my nose as I reached out to grab hold of his massive shaft. I placed the tip of his cock on my tongue and looked up at this random man I was about to blow. He looked down at me, placed his hand on the back of my head and pushed it firmly but slowly to sink his cock deeper into my mouth. I let out another moan and relaxed my throat in an effort to take as much of him as I would before gagging. First. A year ago, I would have guessed that my biggest challenge with prom would be finding ONE girl who would want go with me, not deciding between three of the hottest ladies in school. There was no winning play. In the meantime, I did my best to keep myself distracted. After Corrine’s return, our remaining days at the cabin passed in a surreal, debaucherous blur. For the first time in our lives as sexually active teenagers, there were no parents to interfere for an entire week. No curfews to.