“Cheeky bugger” came the reply. “I’m not used to these bikes but next time I’ll beat you by half a mile. At least.”“You’re on. And the...winner gets to keep the other one’s briefs.”The lads continued their banter as they left the gym floor and made for the changing room. It was still empty. They took off their shorts, and Dave grabbed his mobile from the locker to take a picture of Matt in his jock. He was handing over the phone to Matt so he could reciprocate when they heard a discreet. It rolled down to her soft mounds and disappeared in her sweat soaked T-shirt. Hamida for the first time noticed something manly in her, although she knew Priya was a tomboy but today she was amazed to see her body.Priya, “Whoa! that’s refreshing!” Before they both can continue the professor entered the class and Priya pushed Hamida to the other side of the bench and made room for herself. The class continued as normal but Hamida was constantly in thoughts of what she noticed about her seat. Her red painted toe nails and finger nails were the off setting color. She pulled on a pair of white heals to finish off her vamp look. She stood in front of the mirror noting that the white lingerie made her pale white skin look even whiter. Just then the door bell rings. She puts on a flimsy see thru white robe not bothering to close it as she answers the door. The two men do a double take at her exposed body. She tells them to sit down while asking if they want a drink. She fixes their. Her blouse was off, and her bra too before I realized what was happening. The wonderfully pressed silk skirt was pulled above hips and her panties were on their way south. She leaned back against the side door of the car opening her precious gift to me and started to so lightly massage her clit. What do you say? What do you do in a case like this. I mounted her as quickly as I could. I slid all the way on the first stroke bumping her cervix in the process. She didn’t seem to mind one bit. In.