It was around that time, in the dark, that I began to feel very... awkward. It was the rush of the ride, the touch of her hand... the desire for her- ... don't know. I thought I felt the wind in my hair more. The chill of the air more. The softness of my own legs. And bounce.The ride pulled into the station immediately after the tunnel, and I felt so unlike myself, so euphoric, so glazed over that I couldn't quite react to what happened next. The girl released my hand, and looked up at me- though. The air temperature was so hot so the cool water felt wonderful. Both Nick and I were still very aroused from our activities just a short time ago so we started to touch each other in the water. I held Nick’s cock and began to stroke it while he reached a hand between my legs and played with my clit.That’s when we noticed a small boat with two fishermen coming into our area. They had their lines in the water trolling so they were going pretty slow. We watched to see if they would leave. Class 11th it was hard to get over my first girlfriend but with the help and support of one of my best friend it was quick, she was a great supporter and our tuning went on very well. We became very close and started sharing everything. I proposed her on class 12th and she accepted. The relation was more of affection and care. It was something like true love. We concentrated on our studies and never thought of getting physical until one day when we were out for a group study!It was a chilled. My lust for him grew, I wanted to feel it, to taste it, to have it in my mouth. He always refused. I would get on my knees in front of him, "please let me suck your cock" I'd say. "Please, please, I want your dick so bad" still he never let me.One afternoon, I was desperate for it. I went to his bedroom and stripped off all my clothes and called for him. When he came in to the room, he found me totally naked, on all fours. Like the girls in the pornos that were teasing the guys, I wanted to.