"I'll er... Let meshow you to your room." Lead the way."***I had been at Compton Villa for a long time. In that time I had climbedthe stairs innumerab...le times. But everything felt like new.Walking up there in my heels, with Bill toting my suitcase behind, eyesnever straying from my bare calves, I felt like I was seeing it all forthe first time.This was still terrifying but at the same time, the scared part of mewas very small and insignificant. I felt cocky and perhaps a littleirritated. If. All I knew was that we all were the same age, from different schools, and there was a boy for every girl. That was done on purpose, so nobody was left out.Most of us guys were scared shitless. All the girls were very pretty, at least for that night. I thought the girls whose hair hung loose were prettier than those who pulled their hair back off their faces. I don’t recollect how many blondes; brunettes, or redheads were there.I had my eyes on a cute blonde. She smiled at me, and in true. I mean, I could see he had a first-class boner growing in those slacks. Brenda could see it, too, and she wasted no time clamping her right hand over it and giving it a friendly squeeze. She might as well have had "Fuck Me" embroidered on a ten-gallon hat, the signals she was transmitted to this dunce.But it wasn't that he didn't get it. He, evidently, was being honorable, or something. Finally, he just got up -- boner and all -- and hastily backed away."I'm sorry, Brenda," he said. And, I. Turning round and finding me there all totally naked, she made a dash for her clothes and made a futile attempt to cover her nudity.Naani introduced me to her. “this is the mohan ettan i told you about. Don’t worry, don’t be shy.” so saying she took my prick in her hand and showed it to her. “here see this! It is already more than three months since either of us tasted one of this. I can’t wait to taste it! Come girl, come and enjoy it. Mohan ettan is a good man, no one will know of it.” she.