Closing the lid, she flushed. "Oh shit! Sorry Mark!" She said giggling. The sudden change in water temperature had me dancing backwards in a hurry."Fu...ck!" I shouted out, slipping as I did, landing hard down inside the tub."Oh Mark! Are you ok?" s*s yelled. Suddenly the shower curtains parted, and there she was looking down at me as I lay there in the bottom of the tub looking up at her."Yeah, I'm fine," I told her, subconsciously taking my hand covering my exposed prick with it as she stood. For some reason their girlfriends looked at me as if I was fucking their boyfriends... Seriously? Jealous bitches... Even after they would explain how we knew each other, they still didn't buy it. It was the same way for the guys I had classes with. I could spark conversation with a dude easier than with a girl cause I knew a guy would not be reading me to filth because of how I was dressed. (I never dressed for any person at school, I dressed to go to classes and go home)The guys in my. “Pfffbbbbbttttttt”a loud wet fart right on tongue. She started laughing hysterically. “Thats ur punishment” I felt ashamed and low. I wanted to die. She lifted her ass and then again asked me to lick. I looked at her she said “tu ek gaandu hei , tu ye sabi hi chahtha tha na”. I did not reply instead I started french kissing her asshole again. She was enjoying it. This went for a few days. She would sit in my lap and fart sometimes or in my face,she didnt care , wen evr it comes out she lets it. I didn’t even realize when Abhi had come home and my boyfriend and him had started drinking their beers. I was still in my underwear when I woke up and saw the two of them sitting on the bed around me and talking about the trip.My boyfriend was showing Abhi the pictures of the trip when the bathroom door opened and another guy came out of the bathroom and sat on a chair next to the bed.I did not even know the new guy and I was lying on the bed in my underwear. I tried to pull the blanket over.