If our parents came home we’d be shits creek. But we didn’t give a damn. Right now all we wanted to do was satisfy out needs and urges. And right ...ow my urge was between my legs and it was throbbing. I looked over at her and she kept looking at my eyes and then down at my hands and cock to see what they were doing. If my hands were busy she wouldn’t leave their movements. So I started to move my balls around playing with them and pulling them up and over my shaft. Then I took my other hand and. I slipped the dildo into my pussy. Tired but happy I soon fell asleep.Waking up the next morning, I was unsure if what I saw last night was real, or if I was just dreaming. But soon I discovered the dildo inside of my cunt and realized it was true. Later that night it happened again. As I got back from my training again I heard loud moans coming from Maria’s room. As I walked by I saw the door was not locked again. I went into my room and got my dildo knowing I would need it. I sat down in the. From her light brown pussy bush to her pale pink nipples. All framed by the pale skin of her bikini lines. My reflection was also in view to her as she straightened up to adjust her panties. She let out a something between a yell and a 'eeep' before dropping to the floor out of sight. What the fuck was I to do? Apologize because SHE hadn't closed HER door? I quickly stepped into the bathroom and called out, "I can't see the mirror. It's safe for you to close your door!" I heard quick footsteps. I was a little overwhelmed by the sheer number of eligible Indian men that had suddenly cropped up in the city. When I finally moved to my apartment I was grateful to Kylie for having visited the place before me to remove any reminders of a certain someone. I had briefly mused over whether there had been messages on the answering machine or notes under the door and then laughed at my own silliness. With the passage of time I came to realise that with determination and a li’l help from my.