Then you were my fantasy woman. That night was some of the best sex we ever had! Do you agree?” Ritu at my request, pretended to be her friend. She ...eally played the part and i actually thought i was fucking Avantika for a while. I paid Ritu back by pretending to be Vikram. I remember being a bit surprised that my wife wanted to fantasize about being fucked by Vikram. We were just playing though so no harm could come of this play-acting. That night was some of the best sex we had ever had.. She was very funny, with a dry sense ofhumour and we talked until someone mingled rather bluntly in theconversation."Hi, I'm Michael, but friends call me Mike."I turned and looked up to a handsome guy, athletic and a bit Hispanic."Hi, I'm Irene, from Holland," I said, holding out my hand."Oh, I know," he grinned, "and you are wearing something that belongs tome."I blushed big time and I was suddenly very much aware of the gaff andits content. "So you know." Yeah, but don't worry, I don't mind. "Hi there, Jimmy," Anita said. She lived down the road from me. She was a definitely pretty sight around the neighbourhood, and on that day she was looking like something that had just stepped out of a modelling line up, the way her long legs stuck out of her denim skirt. The way her pert-looking breasts nearly seemed like missile cones as they pushed themselves outward of her sleeveless blouse, the sparking smile on her lips ... it was enough to make any man's tongue slip out of his mouth like. Jacobs than his brother, whose eyes hardly left my body the entire hour. When the bell rang, I practically ran to my locker to grab my things. I thought about stopping by the bathroom to dispose of my panties, but remembered that I never even bothered to put any on this morning. Instead, I headed straight to my English classroom. Mr. Jacobs was at his desk rummaging through papers when I walked in. I could tell that he was nervous, his hands were shaking and his attention seemed short. When.