Then the game took a turn for the worse, she said all or nothing, whoever lost had to do what the other told her to do, I didn’t want to but said OK.... I figured I lost three in a row and it was her turn, guess what, I lost a fourth time and I almost started to cry. She told me to lay on my back and I had to rub myself till I got wet. I didn’t know what she was talking about so she took off her panties and told me to watch her and do exactly what she did. We both layed on the bed with legs spread. She had chosen a nice spot , just on the curve of a bubbling stream, back up against a sturdy tree pad and pencils to hand just in case she got the urge to sketch the scene before her, at the moment though her mind was full of different urges and try as she might she didn't think she could quell them for much longer.It had been six months since her last sexual encounter, and she missed it with every fibre of her being, she missed the smell of a male body, she missed the warmth when she got. On the way home in the car that night, Lynn asked me if I thought Jill was attractive. “Yes, she is an attractive girl.” I replied, “Ron is certainly a lucky man.” At least I didn’t lie. I was certainly being honest with both my statements. Jill was most certainly an attractive girl and Ron was indeed a lucky man. If she came alive so passionately on the dance floor, I can only imagine in my wildest dreams what she might be like in the bedroom. A couple of weeks later, it was announced there. She was enjoying her freedom like never before. She was wearing a very low cut t-shirt and shorts. Oh my god, the way she was looking! Even Jignesh was dumbfounded and was constantly staring at her boobs.She was teasing both of us, but me and Jignesh both knew that I was going to fuck the brains out of Vaishali. The way she was teasing, I had a boner and I couldn’t hide it in my shorts.Soon I left from there, and in some time, Vaishali also came back. We didn’t have any idea what Jignesh was.