I was at the age where all that was on my mind was sex. I was watching a lot of porn but wasn't getting much pussy. It was a sunny Tuesday afternoon a...d my housekeeper was cleaning the house. Both of my parents were at work.My maid had just made me lunch and I was watching TV. All of the sudden I got really horny and decided to go up my room to jack off. I had gotten all the lotion out and was looking at my playboy magazine. I was really going at it and was starting to get hard and all of the. Marissas gaze dropped to the floor, completely confused. As she concentrated on the lights roaming the tiles, she realized that whatever had just happened, happened within seconds… or maybe time stopped. Whatever happened was weird. She was sure that she had just danced with that strange man. But the situation in front of her said that no time had passed whatsoever. She let her eyes close, replaying the memories that had just happened before her. She pictured him standing behind her, his arms. There’s more padding back there. I watched his face, then hers. Both beautifully engrossed. Working together. Sweating together. Having a great time screwing together. Now I envied them both. But the night was young still, I’d catch up.They had to squirm around a lot, I noticed. Adjusting to each other. Starting and stopping, then trying again. Familiar may be dull sometimes, but at least it’s comfortable. Watching them screw, I tried to imagine her, down between my legs. Her tongue inside me.. “Well, yes but sex would be incomplete without a man too”, she replies meekly, looking up.“Not necessarily”, comes the reply with a wink.The girl turns red but doesn’t reply this time. She looks down at her hands and then at Tara, smiling.“I am Tara, and you are?”“Meera. Meera Chandra”, she replies.“Well, it’s a pleasure to meet you Meera”, Tara says as she rises up as the teacher leaves. “Would you like to join us? I think you could use some friends”, she adds.Meera’s eyes light up and she.