All you have to do is show up the day of the carnival."I was a little disappointed, because half the fun is coming up with the idea, but on the other ...and, I imagined it would be something deliciously wicked.The day of the carnival dawned bright and sunny. It was a perfect day, and Jeff told me to meet him on the carnival grounds at 9:45, fifteen minutes before the carnival started. When I got there, I found Jeff next to a table set up about ten feet away from a big wooden backdrop."A pie. From the angle I was sitting, I could tell that Trish wasn’t wearing any panties. Sheri caught me checking out Trish’s ass. She leaned over, slid her hand up my leg and grabbed my cock through my pants. “She does have an amazing ass, doesn’t she?” she whispered in my ear. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the tight grasp she had around me. She let go and quickly moved her hand away, which signaled to me that Trish was moving again. “You guys up for a pizza?” Trish asked. “On me…” We agreed, I. He smiled and said it would be fine as long as we didn't get too carried away. I wasn't sure about what "too carried away" meant but I didn't think I'd test the boundaries.My realization that I loved Michelle wasn't some bolt-from-the-blue revelation. It snuck up on me and when I first awoke in the hospital that morning after my collapse I was disappointed that I didn't see her there. That stuck with me for the rest of the time before she arrived and then I knew what it meant. I wanted her. ” it was chilly outside and you could tell because my tits were hard, any idiot could see.I had come in his maruti 800 i climbed into the back seat of his 800 and sat there, not making eye contact. I thought my heart was going to beat out of my chest. After a drive of about 10 kms he stopped the cab and came on back seat. We were both so nervous, so him being the gentleman made the first move.. He put his hand on my thigh and leaned in to kiss me, it was very passionate. He then slid is hand up.