‘And you, mate?’ I said looking at the new guy. ‘Why, thank you, I’ll have a still orange if I may?’ he replied in what I thought was an unn...cessarily loud voice. ‘Hey, look, grab a pint quick, whilst Ronny’s buying,’ Phil chimed in. ‘It’s happy hour and it ain’t that often the miserable old bugger offers to buy a round.’ Phil was right. Most likely I’d buy that first round and then sit at my corner of the bar and sulk for the rest of the evening. Of course I’d be drinking anything that was. Sometimes she used to ask me doubts about virginity and arousals; she will ask things in such details oh god, sometimes her questions and her tones uff.One day she told “hey madhan, are you free”I told “ya, tell me Priya”She told “we will meet this Friday”Hearing it I was happy as well as sad since that moment I was in Delhi.I told her the same. She told, “its ok, please tell me the date when you will be free?”I told her the date and asked her “where will we meet honey”She told “don’t worry. He rubbed his hard cock against my cunt. I could feel it spreading my cunt lips slightly as he pounded forward, but it was difficult to understand what it might be doing for him with his boxers still on. After about a minute, I decided to take control and I rolled him easily onto his back. I climbed on top, spreading my legs and easing down so I held up my own weight.I looked at his face. His eyes were closed, which was disappointing, but he had a big smile on his face. I leaned forward and put. Johnson is in charge today.She's a sexy little fun fuck. Maybe we can be fuck buddies like with Ann. I wonder if she likes girls?She seems a little naïve, no birth control. Her cunt worked fine once she got going. Shit, I should'a worn a rubber. Damn you Steve, I better not get the clap from her. FUCK, better get her to the clinic, See that STI report. Get her on the pill or some such. Better get busy. If I need something I can get treated before Laura and Susan get back.I played with a lock of.