I took a long shower and put on a sexy outfit consisting of a short skirt and a thin, almost see thru blouse with a very open neck line. I did not put...on a bra. I could see my nipples making bumps in the front of the blouse. I wore a very small pair of red panties. About all I packed were a couple more pair of panties and my smallest bikini. At 11, Phil met me at the corner store where I told him I would be. I did not want him knowing where I lived. He was driving a classic 1964 red Corvette. I locked the door and went behind her. We sat on the bed and introduced ourselves. Her name was Smriti. She was 21 years of age and was very open and casual and did not seem to be guilty of what she was doing.We started talking but I was not comfortable at all which she noticed and asked me what was the matter. I was so frightened that i could not resist telling her the truth and I told her ” didi mai sirf 19saal ka hoon aur maine yeh pehle kabhi nahi kiya hai” and after saying this I felt like. I knew he had a large cock so I knew I could at least suck the tip. After a while I just naturally started sucking him in earnest as he humped my face. At first I pulled back when I first tasted his cum but I developed a taste for it. I loved the brassy, doggie taste. I had not tasted a boys cum so I had nothing to compare it to. I liked it from the beginning and later in life I thirsted for it. So my routine with Red became a favorite part of my day. As I said I would bring Red into the house. . And I wasn't the only one who noticed. The other students all giggled and whispered whenever she'd find an excuse to touch me, or when she'd squeeze up against me in the narrow lanes between the tables and the wall. The teacher even noticed, always gave me those looks that just screamed "you better not!" I tried to play things cool, I didn't want to be one of "those guys" that go for any girl that seems willing to give it up..Finally, I agreed to come see her Fall concert. I figured it would.