A pity though that she had to be alone on the couch now when her room-mate wasn’t around. It was always nice to have company even if it didn’t end...in bed. Randy looked over the forms that was already signed: Beatrice, Petra (oh yes, the Swedish girl! Very nice but a bit too aware of it), Sandy, Andrea, Rosalita (the beautiful Mexican girl, a pity that her boyfriend had been the jealous type), Fredric (that had been different, gay and totally out of control, but oh so funny), Matilda… Eight. Shaziya is a very beautiful girl, that anyone can fall for. I am a fair looking guy with an average cock size. In my first story I mentioned how I started having feelings for her, how she started having feelings for me and how we finally hooked up. So after our first sex, I left Shaziya’s home as I had to go with my dad that afternoon but all in my mind was Shaziya, last night and banging her again.Then in the evening she called me and asked me where I was and as if we can go out for dinner. He was mumbling something and pointing upwards… ‘B… con… ee’ Good God! I thought. He’s fallen from his balcony! I ran to Reception. Fortunately Paco was on duty tonight. He spoke a little English and immediately he dialled the emergency number. I ran back…but hang on. Have I taken a wrong turning somewhere? No, that’s my door there. But where has he gone? I heard sniggering from above. ‘Oh, very funny’ I say, realising I’d been had. I went back to Paco to tell him to cancel. He is clearly. But I too felt lonely like the guy who had narrated the story. Coming from a normal and orthodox background, I wanted to explore things on my own. I didn’t want to feel embarrassed in front of all my friends asking about the sex and how to make a girl happy.Things do not favor guys like me all the time and we guys end up being a joke in the college. Even the girls would laugh at us. But deep inside me, I too wanted to be a macho man, like the guy who would make all the girls crave for sex..