"Okay!" her high, clear voice cut through the excited chatter, "So, here's what the game is about! We split into two sides, girls on the left, boys on... the right. Each side takes turn being blindfolded, and the opposite side chooses someone to go 'take their turn' with the blindfolded person." "So here are the rules. Rule number one: you can't tell them any hints, no talking at all. The only person who can tell them anything is the person who will say what the person who is being guessed about. What could break up this perfect pair of popular, good-looking girls? A boy, naturally. At the start of college, Jenni and Heather were at different colleges. They wrote each other all the time, but finally had somewhat separate lives. Jennifer was finally the most popular girl- dating the Heissman's Trophy nominated Quarterback and everything. Without warning, at the start of the second session, Heather made the decision to move to the college her friend was attending. This ruined all the work. We went to his house I sat on the sofa and started watching tv and samarth went inside and said he will take bath and come back soon well after some 10mins there came samarth with shorts my god he was looking sexy but his penis was still erect he came and kept his head on my lap and lied-down on the sofa , this time his face was almost touching my boobs and I was turning horny, he suddenly said I am hungry again so I asked what to do , he said me to feed milk and I was like seriously ??Then he. "Open wide..." he said softly. I took the food into my mouth and swallowed it slowly. It was delicious; just like him. I licked my lips slowly as he watched me. The sudden sexual tension was thick in the air. His eyes darkened even more as he dropped his gaze to my cleavage. "Nice," he said "I so much prefer the real thing." I smiled and allowed myself to check his body out. Muscular thighs encased in jeans, pale blue shirt outlining a spectacular chest. This guy was fit as well as good.