At this point, the lads arrived! “LINCOLN”!!!!! ….. “Fuck me dude, lets get it on”.. Jerry, My best friend and drinking buddy, never one to ...ince words, grabbed me and we hit the bar. I ordered Sarah’s drink and a shot of JD for myself. Jerry and the guys were doing shots, but something told me to ease off. So I sipped my Jack Daniels and Sarah appeared a few moments later.. “Hey you”.. I grinned and passed her, her vodka. She took it back in one shot and slammed the glass down. Thanks, I. Hey, I was exhaustedand swimming in a metric crapton of hormones and residual magic (orwhatever the fuck it was that did this to me). That's not countingwhatever the magic did to my mental faculties and reasoning. All I knewwas that right now events had proceeded as I was used to. Hot and heavy,bodies tight, legs parting and then the next stage, some good old dryhumping, was a bust.I rocked back onto Jenny's knee, flinched as I went to settle my new andsensitive slit on her leg and moved. "Don't worry, Didi," she laughed. "No-one will recognise you. And I'll bewith you all the time. I'll look after you. We can go shopping for prettythings for you to wear." Her voice was very soothing and I started tocalm down. "Now just remember that you are a pretty girl. The boys willbe looking at you. Just ignore them. Don't make eye contact. Never lookback, even if they make comments. Just think about being with me."We walked down the street arm in arm. Although I could feel thepetticoats of. I am a mallu. Scroll down and read on as I tell you something I have never said to a single soul before.I am currently 22 years old and the incident I am about to tell you happened when was studying in science college. I was very weak in physics. To be honest, I was the most poorly performing student in that subject.My physics teacher’s name was Beena. I started to have sexual fantasies about my milf teachers. My mallu physics teacher Beena was not exempted. She was probably the most underrated.