It was different that day, my classmate was looking kind of timid. Maybe she was feeling shy and afraid. Finally, I broke the silence.Me: You took a t...wel with you.. You took me seriously?Mausam: Solar not working at my home, stupid. I told you, didn’t I? You want me to stay dirty all week?I was already a little hard and she might have already noticed that. We had some random conversations and then she took a towel and went inside the bathroom.As she closed the door, I looked into her bag and. I won’t claim that I fell asleep. I think I just passed out. When I awoke the next morning I had the world’s biggest hangover. My head throbbed, my mouth tasted as if an army has marched through, and my body was stiffer than a board from sleeping on the floor. I stumbled out to the garage and noticed my wife’s car was gone. I staggered back to the kitchen, planning on fixing the some coffee, if there was any left. There wasn’t. She took that too. It took a few minutes for my brain to engage a. As he finished hurling, Steve felt like his skin was crawling. He hadnever had that problem while he was drunk. That didn't usually comeuntil the next day. He tried to stand up and his chest hit the toiletand his hair dangled down in front of his face.An ear piercing scream rang out through the bar as Steve looked down ona pair of tits the size of which he didn't think he had ever seen as hehadn't seen them from this close up. He felt like he was looking thougha red curtain of hair as well.. The other guy had collar length sandy hair and his slim body was covered in light coloured yet thick hair. Mr Compton was lying on his back while the other guy was lying on his side with a leg over Mr Compton’s groin area. They were kissing passionately I could see their tongues duelling in each others mouths. Their hands were all other each others bodies, I stood watching open mouthed, with the hardest hottest erection I had ever had in my young life.The sandy haired guy moved to start kissing.