As desperate wanker,i noticed his growing bulge a few times through his trousers ( we were going to a private college and had uniforms,hard to hide an...erection with those cotton school trousers).We were chilling and relaxing on my bed whilst listening to music in my room but i was too shy to make the first move..Because i wasn't able to predict his reaction..The last thing i wanted to do was losing him..I was just rubbing my legs sometimes against him but in a friendly way,was not possible for. Amar bouer jama kapor porate ami or modhye bouer sorrier ghondho pachilam.Jharna – aaj amake peye tumi khuchi to. Ttumi tomar sob shanty koriye nao. Ar khulo na.Egulo bichanay khulbe. Cholo bichanay.Bichanay giye ami or blouse ar saya ta khule dilam ar ami amar panta khule dilam.Jharna- darao ami tomar nunu ta chusi bole o amar nunu ta moner anande chuste laglo. Tarpor o amar buke eshe amar choto chot nipple gulo karma te laglo ar chatte laglo.Tarpor ami oke shoalam ar o navi gulo ke chatte. Amy looked to her just taking notice that she was being watched.“Yes!” she shouted back, her voice part in mock, part in sincerely meaning that indeed, she felt sooo much better. And with the quickest flip and whip, her body flung in a half circle, slamming her bare butt into the seat.I could not honestly believe that I had just gotten away with what I did. Amy looked over to me like she was about to repay the favor in a way that would oh-so incredibly nullify that point.“I’m going to go talk. I walked in and caught every eye; I saw many men adjust their crotches. I walked up to the bar and sat down. Immediately an older, good-looking and well-built bald black man was at my side.“Can I buy you a drink, babe?” He asked me in a deep voice that sent shivers down my spine and a shock through my body. “Sure you can” I replied softly, checking him out and smiling at him.“I love your outfit, babe… it makes me want to touch you.” He leaned down and whispered softly into my ear.“Well… you.