” Those words still ring in my ears and I am writing this story with those words in mind!Hello there, my ladies, this is Ankit. I am an undergraduat... student at one of the most reputed engineering colleges in Delhi (NIT) and in this story, I will be talking about one of my adventures with one of my ex-girlfriends.I am not the most athletic guy unlike other guys here who claim to be so, nor do I have an exceedingly huge dick. But I will surely pat my back because I know how to use my tongue to. I smiled and nodded in sympathy to complaints I had no power to hope to fix. I watched Teresa ‘sort’ through the adult magazines.I looked out the open area at the front of the store a lot, as well. Girls walked by. Women walked by. More pretty than not. A young girl walked by holding the hand of a young boy. She stopped and waved at me. I waved awkwardly back at her. She turned and marched into the store, dragging the boy behind her.“Hi, Mr. Gamera.”“Uh.”“You don’t, like, remember me do you?”. She reached up, pulling her hair up and revealing her slender neck she looked over her shoulder at me. With a small smile she released her hair and grabbed the hem of her tank top, pulling it up until it was just below her breasts she turned back around, facing me now. Biting her lip again, she caressed her breasts through her top as she continued to slowly dance to the music only she could hear. She pulled her top up, revealing one pale breast and a hard nipple to my gaze, she tweaked her. You’re to lick the shaft, lick the head and I’d like to see your lips sliding back and forth over its head as well.Again I said ok and no sooner than I did I could hear movement from behind the wall.I looked at David as he smiled back at me and then I looked to the hole just as another almost fully erect cock come through. I quickly undid the clasp of my bra and removed it exposing my firm 32c breasts.This cock was equally as big as the last, a good seven inches and fat too, my small hands not.