” Can you show me?” she asked. I lowered my Bermuda and showed her my 3” dick. She held it and gently squeezed.It is like sponge. How it stands?...�� I massaged it, thinking a secret which was not shared with her. It gradually stiffened resulting to a 4” erection. She held it and slowly moved forward and backwards. How it stood up?” she asked. Now I couldn’t help sharing the secret. One of my elder neighbors, a college student once took me to his room at the pretext of showing the pictures of some. Judy wondered how long she had been in hiding. She tried to figure it out, but couldn't. Some where along the line, in the unending light from the naked ceiling bulb she had lost track of the days and nights. She couldn't remember how many times she had slept... and that wasn't any guide anyway. She might be sleeping in the day and be awake at night now, for all she knew.She wondered what was happening in the world. She felt as if she was completely losing touch with reality. For all she knew,. “Pretty girls do that to me.”Her expression didn’t shout “bullshit” because her voice did it instead.“Kenny...”I interrupted, “Jenny, please. Don’t push. I’m trying very hard to impress you, right now. Don’t force me to make you come to your senses.”She reached out and touched my arm. I looked down and stared at where her fingertips lay on my shirt sleeve.Then I closed my eyes and begged myself not to cry.“She hurt the you really badly, didn’t she?”I shook as the sob I had been trying to hold. We used to have sex regularly. But away from her and deprived of sex, maybe my loyalty wavered.I was curious about her but I didn’t have the guts to approach her as it was a new place and I didn’t want to risk any issues. I have been very discreet about my relationships since my high school days. Being a topper and well known to my fellow students, I used to maintain the straight guy image. If you look at me you would never believe that a guy like me could have such wild intentions. And I.