Ann locked my eyes in her gaze and never once looked away the entire time. The sexuality of her look was unmistakable and I have to admit that I felt ... bit of pressure growing in my pants. By the time the song was ended, I was ready to tear her clothes off and have her right there on the stage. She must have been feeling the sexuality of the moment as well. As the last notes echoed around the room, she lowered her flute, leaned across and wrapped an arm around my neck. I couldn’t help myself,. She met him behind the stage where there was no one and only the extra things from event kept as backups. She was wearing an off-white saree and a black backless blouse.As soon as she reached, she saw Rahul waiting for her. She got there and before Rahul could say anything, she slid her pallu and started kissing him. She held his hairs tight and was sucking his lips. Rahul was taken by surprise but put his hand was on her bare back and unhooked her blouse and her bra and started squeezing her. Mel rolled her eyes at me but didn’t try to put them back. Instead she headed to the bras, and grabbed a two-pack of plain whites, size 30A. I added another identical pack.“What about sports bras for Phys Ed?” I asked.“With these itty-bitties?” said Mel, indicating her chest bumps. “I don’t bother.”Now I have to admit I have something of a fetish for women wearing sports bras, so I persisted. “They’re perfect at the moment, but even they will eventually sag if you don’t keep them supported. They werent the best, a little sag to them, but being that we were all 17 it was all that mattered at the time. Carson was massaging Laurens tits over the shirt while they made out and she was telling him to stop because I was in the room, she was getting clearly worked up. This wasnt a big couch, it was like they were on top of each other, on top of me. Lauren sat between us. I had my hand in my pants - not jerking it to them, just because Al Bundy was a damn hero and thats how I sat. .