K storyloki velite, nannu chakalodu, maa palerodu modatisari dengaru, gammattemitante naku teleekunda,chakalodu choostundaga,palerodu vadi gatti modda...o kasideera dengadu, taruvata nenu vaddu ee roju kidi chalu ante chakalodu, na modda chhoodu, dorasani pooku kosam tahataha ladutondi ani choopettadu, palerodu vadi modda to na mokam daggariki vachadu, vadidi inka gatti padalesdu kani choostunte iddari moddalu bale gammattuga undi,nannu kavvinchestunnayi, ayina nenenti, panimanushalato. One was a boy’s voice I didn’t recognise- presumably from the other uni. The other was undoubtedly Sarah. They were kissing, loud wet sloppy kisses, and between kisses they were talking quietly. The boy was asking who I was! “Just a fresher” said Sarah, “don’t worry about him, he’ll keep for another day”. My tummy twisted and I felt sick. I couldn’t confront them. I slinked back to my tent and hid for a while. Of course I thought about rushing back and kick boxing the boy, but taking my anger. She was wearing a loose-fitting summer dress with a low cut front and no bra. The hem line stopped just above her knees. It was short, but it wasn't a mini. As her dress sagged forward I had a perfect view of her tits. When my eyes shifted towards hers, I knew she had caught me looking down her dress. Maybe it was my imagination, but I swear I saw a whisper of a smile cross her lips.There were four boxes and with each box she waited until I had placed the previous box in the crawl space before. I felt a little relief, but decided not to push it. I had to end this before it got out of hand.I shifted myself around a little to turn my crotch away from her ass as much as I could. Then I felt a shock as a hand touched my hip. It tucked a finger into the pocket of my jeans and pulled me until it had turned me around again, so that my crotch was buried in her cheeks once again.The woman in front of me glanced up from her newspaper. Her blue eyes locked on mine, and I felt the full impact of.