We used to sit where people are around us, but they cannot notice what we were doing. She used to sit in front of me, as if she is sitting on my lap. ... used to hold her with my hands around her and keep smooching her by sucking her tongue and drinking her saliva and she also does the same. Meantime I will also be pressing her boobs one after the other. She used to cover my hand with her dupatta.One day, while all this is happening, I dared and slowly entered my hand into her paijama(pant) and. It became an instant exciting point of tension when my band became booked for Lorraine’s Lounge! We were booked for one entire week, Monday through Saturday.The band was pretty good and played all the faves of the time, including the Stones, Creedence, and other standards... especially all those that a bar would want. In fact, some of our stuff was perfect for backing nude dancers. The band was setup on a stage toward the front of the bar. The bar had a lot of open glass and was positioned for. Thursday night after having dinner we had a usual chat and I am went to my room for studying maths has I had a test tomorrow .After watching tv she came to my room for sleeping and saw me doing hell of a maths and said “Do you like Maths??” and I said “Maths is my all time because there is nothing to remember and just the formulas flow through mind”. She laughed out saying that she took medicine because she hated maths.During this session I took a peek on to her boobs god there like the best. His hand pulled my foreskin down, his head dropped towards mine, and his tongue started dancing over my purple head, before slowly working its way down my length, up & down, round & round he went. This was fucking amazing.I started pulling myself up a bit, “Where are you going?”, he said, “I just want to grab the poppers”, I responded, “Good idea.”I pulled myself up onto the sofa, and reached for the little brown bottle, he was still between my legs, one hand slowing wanking himself, the other.