"Once again I was experiencing that mix of curiosity, pride and a bit anxiousness. I was just about to ask her whether I could think about it, but the... I stopped, took a sip from my mug and made up my mind on the spot. There wasn't really anything to think about, was there? I loved Ann, I trusted her and if she thought I was the perfect person and that I was up to it then why shouldn't I do it? Yes, exactly, there was no reason why I shouldn't."I would be happy to model for you."AnnTuesday. Me apne dost ki cap pehen kr chup chap akele unki piche wali row me chala gya or unke piche jakar beth gya or unhone dhyan nhi diya hall me kafi andhera tha jyada kuch nhi dikh rha tha lekin ye pta chal rha tha ki aas pass koi betha hai or kya kr rhe hai to mujhe pta chal rha tha ki vo dono bethe hai agar vo piche mudte to unhe bhi pata chal jata ki koi betha hai phir uske baad unki conversationMummy – jyada log nhi hai yaha perTushar – ha acha hai naMummy – college ka koi agya to tumne mujhe. He continued to push and pull on my bottom, getting great enjoyment out of each moan I let out. As he would press down on each cheek slowly pulling them apart, I want to scream for him to take me.I reach back with one hand and grabbed his forearm, his skin was slightly moist as we both started to sweat.Reaching further back I felt for the first time a cock other than my own.The warmth of his penis in my hand felt like ecstasy. I squeezed gently, coaxing a long moan from my neighbor.Firmly he. ”“Oh I don’t know about that.”“Well see tomorrow Angie.”“Okay, thanks.”Angie moved on to the next couple of desks and everything was nice and polite but when she got to Mandy’s desk and offered her her thanks Mandy said,“I don’t know how you can lower yourself to the level of a slut Angie, but if that’s what you want to do then so be it.”Angie just turned and walked to the next and last desk.“Ignore Mandy,” William quietly said, “she’s only jealous because she hasn’t got a figure anywhere near.