There were several guys in the living room chatting.My friend was there and came over to greet me. I felt a little more comfortable seeing and talking...to him. He seemed to understand and I sensed from our conversation, he would be willing but suggested I go to the second floor and told me about a large room on the right I should go in. "Remember," he told me, "I'm telling you, don't feel any pressure when you go in. Just do whatever you're comfortable with."I thanked him for the advice and made. I lay on my side facing him, and he did not even look at me to see if I was asleep before he started doing it, his face looking ahead at the ceiling, eyes closed and formulating his thoughts as his hand started jerking, his breathing heavy as he neared his apex, I watched my uncle orgasm as if it was the most natural thing in the world for a girl to see and experience, he wiped himself clean and turned on his side to sleep, I pushed in behind him, putting my arm over his waist, he froze, then. The first time I saw my instructor, I felt something warm down in my pants. He was this really tall, almost 6’3 handsome man in early 30s with just a little stubble that had little hints of gray and black hair and he had a perfectly toned body, not thin but muscular.In the beginning, I felt shy doing the leg raises as I could feel my pussy being exposed and he noticed my shyness. So one day after the class ended, he asked me to stay back. I was very nervous why he had stopped me in particular. " And now I find that I've been turfed out of my own room and I've got to share with the woman who started this fiasco." She might even give you a cuddle if you're nice to her!" Wow, perhaps I'll spend the night here then and go back to work in the morning." We both laughed and pulled each other's legs for the whole of the break time and it took my mind off what was happening in the Principal's office. I liked Roger but we'd never been to bed together, in fact I'd never even seen him.