She unclipped the stud on my jeans, and then undid my fly, and I lifted my bottom to let her slide my jeans and underpants down, to expose my cock, wh...ch was standing up, rock hard. She smiled when she saw it, and put her right hand around it, gently rubbing the little bubble of precum with her thumb. She looked me in the eyes, from down near my hard cock, and said, “Are you ready?” “What about……..” I said, without finishing. I wasn’t sure how to ask. “You mean, is it okay to come in my. He was using my legs to rub his dick. After a minute. He pulled the leg and told me to rub his dick on my legs.I kept rubbing with a minimal interest.He slowly got up and put his phone in his pocket and whispered in my ears, “I know you like my physique and chest hairs. Come to toilet, I’ll show you my tool” (He said it in Hindi)I smiled and softly denied his proposal.He moved to the toilet and a minute after he returned. He stood in front of me and now he had unbuttoned his shirt till his. So I let out a short sigh.“Is that such a bad thing?” Asks Olivia.“Is what?”“That you don't have a boyfriend?”“Well.... Um...... I don't know, I guess if I don't want to be called a lesbian it is.” I say, why are we even talking about this? I wonder.“Did it bother you that they called you that?” She asks sliding a little bit closer to me on the bed, she's looking at me in a strange way.“Well, yeah, I mean..... I-I'm not like that so.......” I trail off, my mouth is starting to go dry.“So you've. ‘See you around sometime,’ Joe said to her, trying to get a handle on himself. ‘Yeah, see you around,’ Joy whispered to herself. For Joe, sometime would be six hours later at the party his fraternity was having at the frat house. Joy’s roommates had talked her into attending the frat party with them telling her she would grow roots if she didn’t get out some. What they hadn’t told her was that Joe was a member of the fraternity . They knew she was seriously crushing on him and after watching.