A few things I will never forget.Me: We did lots of crazy stuff back then.Sheela: Ya, na? I can’t believe we did all those stuff at all those places...Me: Exactly! Now I think about it, we were so bold.Sheela: We could have got caught. I think the idea of doing it in those places made it more pleasurable.Me: I think so too, so.. so.. much such stuff. So many memories.Sheela: Ya, all those bike rides, bus travels, car rides, and so many. Not to mention the classroom as well.Sheela: Man.. Those. When hegot back to them they had tears streaking down their face as theycouldn't control their laughter."Tyler! Holy crap what were you saying to her?" Ian asked."I was just telling her about all of the game winning catches I'vemade." Dude she was falling asleep!" Kurt said as he laughed even louder."No way she probably couldn't understand me." I swear man she was starting to nod off because of your boring stories.Weren't you paying any attention to her?" Ian asked. "No she should be paying. She had however caught a glimpse of Sharon and I having a feel in the front office a week earlier.I decided that if I were going to tup this gorgeous babe I would have to do some spadework. I know she was a dancer and all but she was fairly shy. I opted for a fairly direct approach."How is your social life going Gina?" I asked bluntly"A bit slow" she said "Irena and I went out last week" Irena was the casual kitchen hand who, like Gina, was a mail order bride. Irena, however, was from Russia. As I sat on the edge of the bed leaning forward, I unzipped my pants. My hand felt cold from the Guinness bottle as I started to stroke my cock. My friend in the window started to comb her hair. Next she applied lip-gloss and puckered her lips as she blew a kiss to the mirror. She then bent over as she opened a drawer in her bureau. Her butt stuck out as her breasts dangled over the open drawer, teasing the lacy undergarments within. She carefully selected a pair of panties and a matching red.