We were having a nice time. Then I saw the k**, Rahul. I managed to make my way over to him. I had known him since he was around 8 years old. We start...d talking about where he was looking at colleges, etc. The whole time my heart was racing, I felt my face getting flushed and I could feel myself getting wet. It was all I could do to keep focussed on the conversation while thinking about his cock and what I had been told about him. I started flirting with him. Asked about girlfriends and hinted. I held her just as tightly. “So good to see you,” we said simultaneously. I took her bags and led her to my apartment. I opened the door and showed her inside. “I love what you have done to the place,” she said running a finger over the entertainment console, noticing the gathering dust. “Uh, yeah,” said I, half apologetically. “Well good help is hard to find,” I explained referring to the late, departed housemaid. “Fetch your own bloody drink I will dump these in your room,” I was referring to. "As I pulled on her panties and then nightie, she dressed herself in my pants and pyjamas. We both had bobbed hair and she looked just like me. She led me to her mirror. I gasped as I saw how I looked. She smiled and said "I'm tired and I'm going to bed, see you in the morning Natalie!" She gently opened the door and let herself out, leaving me in her bedroom. I slid under the covers feeling so content, feeling so happy. I knew that in the morning I would have to go to my own room and dress in. Fighting to regain control again, I relaxed and allowed her to continue her ministrations. She quickly established a steady rhythm and an ever increasing tempo. After watching Cindy swallow a load of Bobby’s cum and Ellen’s skillful cocksucking, I realized that I was certainly very close to achieving my first orgasm of the evening. “Ellen, I’m about to cum!” I warned her. I felt her slide her mouth toward the head of my dick so that she could more easily swallow my ejaculation. “Oh fuck!.