And she used to go to his place and they touched each other and had sex and it went on. She asked me my experiences. It was a bit weird to answer such...questions from a stranger. But I was turned on by her pose. And I too continued. Later she stood up to go to toilet. She without any reaction told me “excuse me… I m going for a pee… Please miss me”… I broke to laughter… We both laughed and she took something that looked like a top and some other clothes, with a deodorant and walked out. There. It was after that day at the gym that I really started to fantasise about Marcus fucking me. As my fantasies became more elaborate and my need to have him inside me consumed my every thought, my loyalties dissipated like a snowman under a heavy downfall of rain. It didn't help that my initial denial to share a shower with Marcus was obviously having the same effect on him as it was on me. I noticed that if he had to pass me in the hallway he would briefly brush himself against me.Then there was. I sucked his cock dry when I noticed my friend on the floor fucking her pussy with a big black dildo.I told Mike to look over his shoulder. He did just so, as my friend spread her legs to fuck herself harder. Mike and I got up to help her get off. I sat behind her, held her up, while Mike fucked her with the dildo. She began to scream as she was having an orgasm. Mike layed on the floor to clean up her pussy juice and lick her clean. She told me, she was jealous when she cought us. Next day morning he was so normal and I too dint ask anything about it. I went to school as usually but couldn’t concentrate on my classes. My mind was running behind that incident. I decided to test that night weather he was in sleep or doing it wantedly.That night as usual we had dinner and went to bed. I acted like I slept and was waiting everyone to sleep. It was about 12 mid night. I went to my parents’ bedroom and peeped to make sure that they slept. I came back to my bed and put my.