I wondered if I could mix things up a little.Before they could make it into a stall I had the device comfortably inhand and - zzzzttttt! - made the sw...tch. They were about the same size,breast-wise, I figured. If I switched which bras they had chosen, wouldthey believe that they had intentionally picked out underwear thatclashed with the rest of their stylistic choices, or would they remainoblivious to the difference as long as it fit?Sadly, they disappeared into the stalls before my scientific. We made just in the nick of time, Maggie and I was walking out just as the first group of girls was coming in. Turning I know that Maggie and I were thinking the same thing. If those girls had come in five minutes earlier they would have really seen a show.Maggie and I decided to ditch the rest of our classes; both of us knew that it would be useless to go sit in a class knowing that the only thing we wanted was each other. We decided to go back to my house, it was not only empty, but I lived. Not anymore. He stood up and circled round me. It took effort but I didnt watch him, instead keeping my gaze fixed on a spot on the wall in front of me. I need to get you waxed, I frowned. Id shaved the day before to make sure I was presentable. Here, he threw a bag at me and I caught it by reflex. Get dressed. Do your make-up like a whore. Im taking a shower, Ill be done in half an hour and I expect you to be too. Then he walked off down the hall. I opened the bag and peered inside. Oh God.. I walked towards Abhiraami who was shy and had not moved from her place. I sat on the floor near her and held her face and lip locked with her with my hand squeezing her boobs over her dress. At first she was very stiff and was not co-operating and slowly she started to open her lips up and I started to deeply french kiss her. I slowly inserted my hands into her top from the bottom and was squeezing her boobs as well.I checked and the other girls were sucking each other’s boobs turn by turn and.