...." She lowered her jeans, her long underwear, and panties and bent over the toilet bowl. We were trying to keep our feet. I lost my erection as soo... as I lowered my pants. I wasn't sure where it went, either.. Her butt cheeks were wet. They were cold. Other parts that needed to be wet or warm weren't." Tom, fuck me with it, c'mon.............."I wanted to. With Silkie, I always wanted to. A soft penis bumping awkwardly against her cold buttocks as we held onto the wall was the best I could. "I replied, "Yes so did I."He then asked, "Is the subject matter particularly relevant to you?"I had to laugh as I thought, "What an interesting way to ask if I am atranny."I replied, "Why yes it is quite relevant to me, but what about you?"He looked somewhat pensive and replied, "Just one of many interests ofmine."There was a break in the crowd so I exited the row and left the lecturehall, he followed closely behind. As we entered the quadrangle he walkedup beside me and asked, "Would you. Aur marey pass a kar kehney lagi buhat maza aya ajj nahney may may nay kaha kiyo rajey bajji ajj app ki choot say baal jo saf ho gay hain marey ko samjh nahi ai kay marey mo say ya kasey alfaz nikley per usney kuch nahi kaha dophar ka khana khaney kay bad hum tv dekhney lagi koi english chanel laga hua tha usmay larka larki honto say kisey kar rahey thay may ney himat kar kay kaha rajey bajji ao hum bee asey kartey hain jasey ya kar rahi hain us nay kah chalo hum nichey clean per hi kissey. . or at least, she seemed to be where I was a lot of the time. Often she and her court would push past me in the crowd at a game or in the rush into or out of one of the buildings just before or after a class.When that would happen, she would always stare at me for just a second as she passed by. It was a very scary stare – like a mongoose would give a small bird just before devouring it. Her almost black eyes seemed to bore right through me even if I didn’t meet her stare. I was always shaking.