We hadn’t even kissed properly yet. As she stepped forward my cock poked her in the stomach. She laughed and pressed her body against mine, wrapping...her arms around my neck, pulling me down to her. Our lips met, and we kissed long and deep. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths as my hands roamed across her back and then down to her ass, squeezing her cheeks and pulling her into me. M cock twitched against her stomach and she pulled away, giggling.“He’s keen.”“Can you blame him?”I reached. Both of them would be beating on our front door as soon as they could run to our house in their bare feet. Now, no matter how you slice it, that is not normal, but that is the way it is."I don't know, maybe you have developed a set of pheromones that women can smell without realizing it, and that is what is drawing them to you as your near slaves. I suspect that the sex has something strongly to do with it, but I can't imagine what it is."In any case, you seem to have a strong influence on any. She gave me a smile. We served together for about two hours and talked about a lot of things. Now she has started opening up to me. She took me to the ramp on the pond. It was her favorite place. We sat down there and started chatting.She asked if I had a girlfriend. To which I said no, not right now. I asked her the same. She had one in UK but not in India. Then I told her about my ex-girlfriend. How we will roam the campus together after midnight, our daily coffee at Coffee Shop, our trip to. .. begging him to let her feel his erection... begging him to slide himself inside her. The wetter she got the more he laughed because he wanted her panting and crawling after him like a wanton. Having her stand, he picked her up, carried her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed while touching her skin and pulling off the panties. He began to sing Leonard Cohen's “I'm Your Man” in his gravelly voice as he unzipped and peeled off his jeans and underwear like a strip tease and lightly.