I realized that he’s not fucking her, so I took my chance. I slowly brought my hand to her stomach, under her saree. Then I slowly started running m... hands up to her boobs.She became stiff but didn’t say anything. Her boobs were firm and heavy. I could feel her nipples harden under her blouse. She was not wearing a bra. She held on to my hand but didn’t stop me. I took the opportunity to unbutton her blouse and let her boobs out. She started breathing heavily and I knew then that I could fuck. We went downstairs where the real party was(and also the make-out spot) and started talking then moved to kissing. Ihad never kissed anyone and he knew that. That much wasn't a lie but weworked through it. I really liked it. It was great! And no one waspointing and staring because nearby two other couples were doing the samething in the darkened section of the basement. As we made out, our handsroamed around each other. I wasn't too worried. I knew my ?breasts? wouldpass a casual massage. I took a long hot bubble bath and made sure I was completely shaved. I sprayed on body spray and applied my make up and fixed my hair. Next I picked out my outfit, tonight would be my catholic school girl uniform. It starts with my white satin crochless panties with rows of little pink ruffles on the back. Marla always likes it when we have our love sessions in panties, and the crochless ones gives her easy access to my love tunnel. Next came the silk stockings, the white button down. “Didn’t seem to bother you when I sucked you off last night,” I said.“You did enjoy it didn’t you? I asked. “And speaking of fucking, my ass is yours anytime you want,” I continued.Randy reluctantly admitted the BJ I gave him was awesome, but he continued to protest that he was not gay. I responded by telling him you do not have to be gay to let a guy suck your cock, you are gay if you suck cock, and that I was definitely a cocksucking gay.Before he could respond, I was down on his cock again.