I eagerly looked forward to see what Ramya would be wearing. And I was not disappointed. Soon she appeared with Maria and other female friends. I coul... not believe my eyes. She was wearing a black t-shirt ending just above a pair of denim shorts that hugged her ass nicely. I had never seen her in such clothes before and my testosterone levels shot up. Ramya would later tell me that I seemed so smitten that I was looking at her all the time and her friends kept pulling her leg about it long. He sat next to her and let her finish writing. How was he going to tell her what was down there? He couldn’t hide it from her. But he didn’t have words that suited the circumstances. His throat tightened up. Fucking great. He was going to start bawling. But the scorn he heaped on himself didn’t stop the inevitable. He felt his face screw up and he began to sob. Then he began to wail. Whenever he thought it would stop, he saw Rachel Consella’s face smiling from her driver’s license and the sobs. Then she asked me to maintain that posture and she started pressing from the toes towards the thighs. As and when she comes down and down, my blood pressure kept on increasing. She pressed almost to the end of my thighs and in the pretext her palm brushed on my balls. the moment she touched them, it sent a shiver down my spine and lost my balance. She gave a convincing smile as if nothing has happened. I then asked her, that i will help her with the same stretching posture and she said with a. "Fuck, that was..... Amazing," she gasped. "Now its your turn. Let me return the favour." She stood up and pushed me onto my back on the bed. I was still half-dressed, so she unbuttoned my trousers and pulled them off and quickly tore my boxer briefs away. My dick was the hardest I could ever remember and was standing straight up in anticipation.I blushed, not because I was embarrassed pf my hard dick, simply because no one had ever seen me like that. Kathy stood in front of me completely nude.