“Don’t look in Carl, that’s my door you’re working on,” she said, giggling as she re-entered her room.I smiled and turned my back and leaned...on the wall outside as she started to change. Something possessed me and made me unable to resist glancing into her room however. I saw a mirrored dresser at the far end of the room and in its reflection I saw her. She was naked except for some bikini panties as she raised her leg to step into some jeans. Her titties were really small and pointed but. Sure, I didn’t get on the field much, but at least I was part of the team. The DH substituted for the pitcher whenever his turn at bat came up on most teams, but our pitchers were better than average hitters, so they often batted for themselves. Mostly, I was called on when the opposing team changed pitchers from right to left handed or vice versa and the coach thought that I could do better than our pitcher against the new opposing pitcher.Well, anyway, I did make the team and selected the. She hides it by crossing her hand.Me, being naughty one of the bunch, I leaned in for a hug. I felt her push herself on me more erotically and even feel round soft boobs through her thin fabric cotton shirt. After an intense hug, which lasted a second, she pulled back with an impudent smile. Like she knew she was throwing me off guard.And she was right. I was caught off-guard. That feeling on my upper body transcended into a semi-hard on that she knew off only too well. That was the night of my. This situation was turning the both of them on tremendously.I can’t begin to explain how much it was arousing me!“Face it Akhil, this sluts is mine now!” I teased“You’re going to bring her over to mine dressed similar to this, just the lingerie, no clothes, where she’ll fuck and suck me and two of my friends!”Akhil looked stunned but just nodded his head in agreement.“But you can’t watch, you’ll have to wait in the car!”Ritu thrust her breasts out and giggled at Akhil’s obvious.