Unfortunately, Ronnie was the brunt of much of the teasing by the bullies, so I naturally became his protector. I always hated to see anyone being pic...ed upon. Since our last names were close alphabetically, we were in the same home-room year after year, and in many of the same classes. We went to the beach at least two or three times a week during our summers to go swimming, playing silly kid games, or just to lay in the sun and tan. On one of our trips, we went exploring for unknown treasures. " Then he got up and came around his desk. After looking me over he muttered, "Fucking beautiful!"He moved around me and quietly locked the door. I guess I knew where this was going! Not that there had been any doubt.After his door was locked, Dominic walked up behind me and put his arms around my waist. I felt the bulge in his pants as he pressed against me. His hands began to move up to cup my breasts as he said, "I am afraid that I was unable to keep my good fortune to myself, Paula. You. Usane imandari se share bhi kiya.Par chachi ji ko is baat ka pata chalane par puja ko kya sikha di usake baad se wo tumhare aur apne sex life ke bare me share hi nahi karati thi. Maine to jeth ji ke saath hua incident bhi share kar li thi. Main aur nikita thage hua se feel kar rahe the. Apke different sex experience ko puja, neha (nikita ki friend jisaka SMS biti raat aya tha) se sare karati thi. Tab mujhe aur nikita ko pata chalata aur main trust nahin karati thi. Mere pati ki body thik hai. I had a somewhat pro-Mexican attitude toward the "freeing" of Texas from Mexico and the eventual annexation of the area by the United States.Imperialism, anyone?But I digress. San Antone was great good fun and we retired for the second night in our King-sized motel bed. It was the end of Day Four of our longest-ever road trip. Next morning, we'd resume our run to Arizona -- still a long, long ways down the road.Nobody -- not even one single female -- woke me up with a blowjob on Day Five, and I.