She asks for a dance, and I think my heart will jump out of my chest. I blush and accept, not quite believing my luck. "Hi, I'm Natasha.. you can call... me Tasha. All my friends do." The music slows as we talk, and our movements become slower too, slightly seductive. "Hi Tasha, I'm Danielle. Dani, for you, hun." We talk a bit, unconsciously reducing the space separating us. Our breasts brush, as if by coincidence, but it is no concidence. I feel elated and dizzied by Dani's attention. By the end. Two weeks later on a Tuesday, Sean arrived at my apt with a weekend bag and cheap Macy's suit. He looked sad and I had some pity on him so I offered to take him out for dinner. We went to this really good pizza joint down the street to recall the glory days of undergrad. He insisted on paying saying that I saved him a load of money by letting him stay at my apt and that he was super grateful. He was earnest and wasn't just trying to blow smoke up my ass, I could tell, which made me feel bad. These two guy's follow us in .I take of my pants and she starts playing with my cock, I'm rock hard! I ask these guy's if they would like to see my honeys tits , yes they say practically begging. So she unzips her top exposing her perky tits ,they love them. Well then we get up and go out into the main theater. There is a couple of guys all around in this area.Again she starts stroking my still rock hard cock,as these guys now start to gather around us. I tell these guys that this is the first. Like all other collages in India in my collage also there was a ragging problem, around 10 pm at the night, my senior girls came to my room, there are six girls in that batch, they closed the doors.First they caught the other new girl, who stays in my room and asked about her personal things, and asked to sing, dance etc, after Sangeeta introduced me to the girls. One of the girls asked about my bra size,I fell shy, another girl squeezed my breast and said wow it’s wonderful, and all other.