We’ll have to order you a uniform since there hasn’t been a boy on the squad in a number of years. I’ll need to know your sizes for everything.�...��I gave her my sizes. “Fair warning though: I’m not wearing the tights, so issue me a skirt at your own risk.”“I’ll be sure to order the pants, but I may make you attend practice in the skirt.”“My fiance told me to get the skirt and pompoms or no deal. I think she intends for me to wear the pants, but she’s a kinky little minx so I don’t know.”“You’re. Doesn't.So what, she'll just endure it all right there?Absolutely. Watch. Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhh! Hhhh.Quite the act.Not an act. You do it. Convince yourself.I don't know that I can; it goes against everything I've ever been taught.So? It goes against everything she's ever been taught as well. Not to mention her feelings. And the endless prattle about respect for women she carries on with day in, day out, about how men are supposed to be nice to women, to care for them, put them on pedestals?. I would love to taste those lovely nipples while my cock tastes your hole.” I had completely forgotten about this. I had already gone half a km away from IIM.I was so horny by his pictures. “Yeah, sure. Would love to meet up.” I replied.“I wish we could today,” he replied. “Is there no possibility of meeting for an hour or so today?”I do not know why I was replying while in auto on my way home. “I have already left and am almost half a km away from campus. Besides not sure why they will let me. "Not there. Lower," and then he was inside thrusting away, hitting all the places inside me that feel so good when its done that way. "Oh Bobby, So good, so good." He came inside me yet again and even more leaked out."That was wonderful, Bobby. But you better get dressed and get moving. Don't tell anybody what we've been doing, OK?" I put on a robe and went to the door with him. Despite being conflicted about the whole series of events up to this afternoon, I added, "So Bobby, you don't go to.