”We got back to our respective tables and started working again. I didn’t know about Shweta, but now I was more bored than ever, and my sums looke... more and more confusing. I struggled, and suddenly found Shweta at my side.“Scoot over, please. I can’t take that useless crap anymore. I’ll help you with that math.”I moved over, but she sat very close to me, closer than it was comfortable, so much so that I could smell her hair. She was still wearing my sweatshirt, so looked kind of cute in. )"Fine. Be like that. I don't know what you've got up your arse, but I hope you get rid of it. Let me know when you want to return to the land of the living." And she haughtily leaves.Could've gone worse, I suppose, but at least I'm left in peace.I stay in the room the entire weekend. The only time my mind leaves there is when I think about the minor track meet on the Saturday. One of the usual circuit (or circus) of lead up events. Lucinda would be running. I wonder how she did. Actually I. "Her father hugged her once more and kissed her right cheek. Cherri felt very nice."You know, after she got to know me your mom never wore any bra when I dated her." Really?" Yes, dear. Do you think you can do that for me?" What do you mean, daddy?" Today, you don't have to wear any of mom's clothes. But can you remove the bra you are wearing? Wear only the T-shirt?" Daddy!?" Cherri looked at her father exclaiming surprise."Well, you don't have to if you don't like me."Cherri sat quietly next. Jess had not yet started shaving, so she had a nice blonde bush, which was exciting. My hand felt her through her panties, playing with her muff. I shoved my tongue hard between her lips pushing her panties inside her over my tongue. The combination of the thin material, her silky hair, and the musky scent were intoxicating. I pulled her panty to the side so my tongue could slide between her young pussy lips, tasting Jess for the first time. I heard her whimper and felt her hands on my head. I.