Then I headed downstairs to find Brad. The basement was dimly lit and there were speakers everywhere. It was impossible to escape the beat of the late...t hits the DJ was mixing. I scanned the crowd for Brad, but he was no where in sight. Frustrated, I squeezed through the crowd, hoping to find him looming over everyone in his cap, but to no avail. I did, however, spy Jordan and Hannah tearing up the dance floor. I weaseled my way past a bachelorette party, and scooted across the dance floor to. Maybe… kind of?’ Reema shakily asserted. ‘I… Think I should?’ Cassie removed the glasses from Reema’s face. She held her phone up to the anxious journalism student. ‘Smile!’ It wasn’t like Reema had never seen herself without glasses. Because she was wearing eyeliner and other makeup to accentuate her features, however, she looked better than usual at the moment. Cassie turned the phone around and gushed over the picture she took. ‘See, this would totally bring out your eyes.’ ‘Hmm,’ Ree. I enjoyed how the fair and flawless butts changed colors when they were meeting there. It turned light brown to little dark brown. I got up immediately and stepped back and tried to tie the knot. I came near him innocently and took his penis in my hand and said “ So Anshul, looks like someone is enjoying lungi”. He blushed and said yeah this is really good. I slowly started stroking his penis and he was getting harder and harder. Then I asked him if he wants to jerk off. He said yes and without. That it was a fetish of mine since I stared several years ago due to my husband being away so very much with his work plus he doesn’t desire sex as much as he use to and I need more sex. My first young guy was a black freshman that I counseled and arranged funding for his classes. He would come to my office in gym type shorts and a sleeveless tee shirt and sandals. The way he would sit I was able to catch glimpses of his young black cock. It started to arouse my desires seeing how big his cock.