The building was designed like an apartment complex and I tripped on the last step and collapsed through the glass-paned double doors. I fell onto my... hands and knees onto the smooth tiled floor and other students backed away from me muttering to themselves that I was on drugs and God how I wished that was true then.I didn't care about their concerned looks and scrambled on all fours like a fucking animal up the stairs to get to my room.When I got to the door I used the knob to pull myself up. Uska chut clean shaved tha to main ne pucha…Me: ye clean shaved chut kya aapke husband ko aache lagte hain.Loni: wo hansh padi aur boli ye to aapke liye hai.Me: mere liye? Kaise?Loni: ek baar aapki wife ne bataya tha ki aapko clean shaved chut aachhe lagte hain to aaj aanese pahle shave karwake aaihun.Jada time barbad na karke wo mujhse chipak gayi aur mujhe jose hug karne lagi. Mere hips ko daba rahi thi aur main uske back aur hip ko sehla raha tha. Wo kafi uttejeet ho gayi thi aur boli ki. I could see the streets bustling with people. Girls all dressed up in skirts and high heels. My mind raced at the thought.I walked over to the bedroom, stripping off my clothes and admiring my naked body in the lean-to mirror. I opened the dresser and pulled out some French knickers, pulling them up as I tucked my cock between my legs. The silky bra caught my eye and I quickly fastened it behind my back, stuffing some breast forms in to create the illusion of a cleavage.After carefully donning. John eventually squeezed out of Jake that despite his declared dating prowess the furthest he'd ever actually gone with a girlfriend was oral sex - that Jake was still a virgin.John bragged to Jake that he had fucked three or four girls back home, and Jake, trying to think of a comeback, said that he got his cock sucked every weekend. Back and forth with the bragging and the taunting they went, until Jake let slip that his go-to cocksucker was a guy, a guy John knew, me. John didn't believe.