She says she really needs my help and begins to cry. I stand, get a Kleenex, and take it to her. She stands, accepts the tissue, and says, “The prob...em isn’t work. The problem is ... well, really it’s ... (she begins to cry again) oh, hold me, just hold met”I immediately put my arms around her. I’m not sure, has my experiment worked or is she really in some kind of trou-ble? She lifts her face from my shoulder and looks into my eyes. The look is long and slowly our faces move toward each other. Rob stood back out of his brother's sight, watching. He kept it up for about 5 minutes, then stopped, still holding it, and it spurted white stuff in little jets, while he looked tense but happy. Rob watched as it died down and his brother relaxed, letting the white stuff run off his belly, then Rob slipped out.Ever since then, he had wanted to touch a another boy's penis to see what it was like when it got hard, and play with it like his brother had. And he wanted to feel that white stuff. I bit his lower lip and inserted my tongue to taste his saliva.The smooch went for 10 minutes. I did not realize that he had his hand below my kurta and was rubbing my thigh over the salwar. This brought back memories of my 1st BF on how we went to see movies bunking college. I moved my hand to his thigh and slowly to his zip opening it up and feeling his dick over the Jockies.He gave a groan and brought his hand to my pussy over the clothes and started playing with it. It was soon the interval. I asked that beggar whether he is having another blanket or not.He said no but again offered me his blanket. I hesitantly accepted his offer due to bitter cold. Before entering in his blanket he asked me to remove my jacket because it was all soaked in water. Now he permitted me to enter in his blanket which was quite new and not dirty. He might have received it in any donation campaigns. He also offered me his half seat.It was very bitter for me to sleep in this beggar’s blanket. He was lying.