Fun! Three weeks into the course things were nice and dandy until a panicked Indian girl, Jas, stood in my face and asked if I had done the 3000 word ...ssay that was required in a couple of days. I hadn’t, and I didn’t even know what the assignment was about. That was just the kick up the bum I needed. I started quizzing her about the question and what we could do to get us through this. The essay required pairing up and presenting an essay based in the real world cut throat business. Paying price doesn’t matter much but I don’t want to hurt karthick. If he goes in alone everyone will ask for his wife. Same old story. I don’t want him to get hurt. So I asked “karthick, everyone came with family. I’m feeling lost. If I say that he left abroad they will think that we are separated and I’m building stories. So can we act like couples today?”He thought for a while and said”I feel blessed to have a hot wife today….LOL”We laughed.The atmosphere inside was amazing… Many turned into. This story is the first of my two sexual experiences at school.At 11 years old, at prep school, one evening all the boys in my dormitory were playing a game. It was after 'lights-out', and one boy, James, was running round the dorm scaring the other boys by either jumping on their beds or hiding underneath them. He was quite short with black hair and relatively average features, but wasn't ugly. When James got to my bed, in the middle of his game, he actually crept under the duvet without. Making me taste my juices…he unties me and leads me to the edge of the bed…i feel something cold on my ass then i gasp as he slides a dildo inside my ass fucking me slowly with it, then he slides his hard cock in my pussy and starts to fuck me harder and harder..all this time i still cannot see anything, heightening my senses…his cock pounding into me deeper and deeper the dildo filling my ass, his cock filling my pussy, wet panties gagging me…he spits on my face and tells me what a bad slut i.