We cleared the air and began talking about the strange events of the past evening."It's odd that you mention biting and blood tasting. I just met two ...girls that were strange enough without the werewolf bullshit added to their list of quirks." Do you think there's a chance of it, or have we run into a nest of nuts?", I asked."I would take it seriously, until we know for sure they're nuts.", Steve cautioned."That's ok, but how do you find out about this sort of thing?", I asked."The twins said. I noticed that a drop of pre-cum had appeared at the end of his cock. He casually wiped it off on my upper lip, just below my nasal septum. At last, seemingly satisfied that I wasn't going to break discipline, he gave the order, "Open." Immediately I opened my mouth as wide as I could and extended my tongue as if reaching out for him. I would hold my mouth thus until ordered to close it. We both knew this, and this time he didn't make me prove it. Instead he gently laid his cock on the first. Such acquaintance started happening and finally there came a Friday and Ravi was leaving to his hometown in Hyderabad and he waited for the Sampark Kranti express in Yashwantpur station around 10, and as he waited in the platform. Suddenly he glimpsed a familiar sight. It was neel. Wearing a blue tshirt and black cargo. A small American tourister bag sticking on his back and a simple flip flop. “Pretty neat” Ravi thought. Ravi was a dressed in a three fourth and a t shirt. His hair swayed as he. We had spent the afternoon lounging by the pool sleeping, sunbathing and generally recovering from a night of hot, passionate, love making the evening before, where we had explored each other fully and cum over and over again leaving us exhausted but deeply satisfied. For sunbathing you had chosen to wear a very sexy bikini and I had gone for tight trunks which clearly defined the shape of my cock, a shape which had occasionally grown as I took in your beautiful, feminine, form and remembered.