But I was wrong. It was just the beginning. ‘Ya hungry?’ Brad said. ‘I’m starved!’ I was lying, but I wanted to be with Brad a little longer... He was so alive, so fascinating. ‘Me too. Let’s go to Frisch’s for some greasy bacon and eggs, okay? I’ll meet you there.’ ‘Okay, Brad.’ It was such a drag having to take both our cars, when some people don’t even have one car. I felt guilty using so much extra gasoline. I could be nested instead against Brad’s shoulder as he drove….but oh God. I just. I was groaning, pushing back against him as we settled into a slow rhythm. I could hear Lucy and my husband fucking. Lucy gasping out an orgasm. Hearing them turned me on even more, though I couldn't see exactly what was going on.Adam was humping me, our pace increasing, my pussy sucking him inside, feeling lovely and full as he pumped in and out of me. We were both hot and sweaty. The heat was building in the pit of my belly as I felt my orgasm approach. It felt so good on this sexy guy. We. “Anyone home?” I called, poking my head in the hall and looking. “In my room!” Tara called. I was relieved to hear anyone at all and walked back to her room, pushing open the door. “Hey, where is everyone el-” I started, stopping when I saw her. She was laying in bed with only a pair of yellow panties on, one hand on one of her breasts. The other hand covering the outline of her pussy through the panties. “Like it?” she asked, giggling. “What are you doing?” I stammered. “Come on, Jason, do I. Raghu: do you remember what happened after we came back to room.Me: don’t know Raghu what happened Raghu tell me please I’m dying with suspense.Raghu: hesitantly said we made out last night and I’m sorry what happened.Me: whattttt Raghu please don’t talk to me bye.After that day I was fine with my pain and wanted to talk to Raghu regarding this so I called him up said I wanted to meet. We met and it was complete silence. I broke out and started crying for what happened. Later Raghu hugged me.