He finally just went to his knees in front of me and reached out to touch my crotch lightly. My heart was pounding, my mouth was dry and I was so exci...ed that I couldn’t talk! I had to help him with my belt, but he got the zipper pulled down and reached in gently and pulled my penis out. I’m a short guy, with a fairly small penis to match, but he didn’t seem to mind. As his soft lips slid over the head, I immediately started to stiffen more. I looked down and was fascinated by the sight of his. Abhijit was the other guy. Both had called me to Madan’s house.I went there around 11 am. Madan’s parents were not there. I was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. Both welcomed me with a great smile. We met to do a combined study.We began studying Maths. I was excellent in math and always scored 90 plus marks. I was sitting between my two classmate guys and teaching them. They were touching my thighs and sometimes, hugging when they got the answers.The combined study lasted for an hour and we then. First we talked about business and mutual acquaintances in the industry and then he commented on the fact that his younger brother Danny went to college in my town."The kid has it pretty good. I just hope all the partying he says he's doing doesn't interfere with his grades. One thing for sure, he's getting a lot more pussy at school than I ever did. His fraternity even has their own whore. She comes to the frat house every Monday through Friday and pulls a train. She takes on as many as she. Seth recognized that his manner of talking seemed to go back and forth between country and town, schooled and illiterate and wondered why it should. Maybe he's play acting."Help yourself to bread and butter," Seth's mother offered, as a deep line of worry developed between her eyebrows."Kind of you, ma'm, very kind. Men in my squad ain't much good as cooks, an' lately what we had to work with weren't nothin' to write home about neither. Fact is, I fear Marse Robert's boys ain't eating very high.