Jill's friend Bernie. My immediate thought was that it meant Julie/June might be a lesbian. Even though I had felt no original sexual attraction to he... I still unfairly thought that was a waste.A few moments later the two stood up and came and sat at my table."Merry Xmas thief." The local woman said with a laugh.It was a laugh that I immediately joined in when I saw the look of horror on Bernie's face."Same to you pixie." I said with a grin, remembering what we had ended up calling each other. Now in our senior year, we started hanging out, and that is how I met her friends—most notable, the beautiful, but shy, Susie. During that lunch with Brit, whenever I wasn’t distracted by her amazing mane of blonde hair, we talked about Susie. I learned Susie wasn’t a virgin, but had only been with two guys up to then. Whenever she was willing to talk with Brit or her two other roommates about sex, she usually left them with the slight idea that she wanted to broaden her experiences before. Despite her fear, she found herself staring at the thick shaft of his cock, the way the glans appeared as she slid his foreskin down, then disappeared beneath it as her fingers moved upward again. God, it was beautiful! She felt herself becoming wet as her mind replayed the scene in the hotel room yet again. She had never been fucked like that in her life. As if in a trance, she moved her head toward it, extended her tongue, and slowly encircled the gleaming head. “Yeahhh…that’s it, baby. . “Are you hard?” Rachana repeated.“You can’t ask me that,” Dinesh replied, almost impressed by her candidness.“Why not?” Said Rachana.“Because you’re my sister.”“Exactly. So you shouldn’t be embarrassed. Come on, turn around.”Dinesh sighed heavily and rolled over, so that he was facing the television. “Whoa,” Rachana exclaimed. “Somebody’s happy to see me.”“Shut up,” Dinesh replied. His cock wasn’t even touching her. Rachana giggled.“Don’t be such a prude,” she said.“I’m not a prude,” Dinesh.