“Wow, nice,” Kunal couldn’t help looking at me. I was in my underwear.“Stop it, Kunal. Don’t make her uncomfortable,” Rakhi said as she to...k her bra off.Now it was Kunal’s turn, his last piece of clothing. When he pushed his undies down, his penis jumped out as if gasping for air.“Look at all that precum,” Rakhi commented and she looked at me. Now it was my turn to show my boobs to them. Very shyly, I unhooked my bra. I had my left hand across my chest and dropped the bra on the ground.“Come. I slid one hand around her trim waist and round butt, the other up to her breasts, massaging and teasing her nipples to stiff attention; then up to her face, caressing her chin, my thumb slipping into her open mouth. On the outside, she was a sexy, sensuous woman; within, she was a delicious combination of tight and soft. Her natural warmth emanated from the inside out. The look on her face intensified. I watched her stomach tighten and roll more vigorously; I felt her clench and pulse around. And I had to ask her about birth control. I felt stupid. And when she said "No", I almost stopped. I didn't want the risk. I almost stopped.But I didn't.Miranda lay there, spread her legs wider, and I entered her. Jesus Christ, it felt like heaven. I felt like I was going to explode. And then it hit me. She was 17-years-old, a high school girl, and not on birth control.Without hesitation, I pulled out.Miranda lay there, looking up at me. I could see disappointment in her eyes. And staring at. I'm a one guy at a time kind of woman. Besides, I've known you guys since Miss Jane's room in kindergarten. It'd be weird to date either of you. I can't even imagine kissing one of you guys never mind having sex with either one of you." Well, that's a hurtful thing to say, Kath," I said. "I'm crushed," I said putting a hand to my forehead and looking despondent in the way that Rudolph Valentino or Charlie Chaplin did in the silent movies of old."No, I don't mean it that way," she said. "C'mon,.