“Who told you that?”“I just assumed. They give me an athletic scholarship, they expect me to perform, you know?”“Tony, nobody is judging you... by your first college tournament. Be realistic. You’re a freshman. The guy who just beat you is a senior and is seeded fourth in the country. It was a bad draw. Relax.”I could think of one great way to relax, but she shoved me toward the bleachers and I plopped down to watch the women’s first flight. I just stayed in front of the same court I’d played on.. Aaj light bhagi hui thi, jis wajah se night bulb nahi jala hua tha(uska invertor se connection ni tha). Aaj maine himmat jutayi or hamare sone k 10 minute k bheetar hi apna hath uske folding par rakh diya. Main ye janta tha k wo definitely soi nahi hai abhi tak. Maine aisa isliye kiya kyunki mai uska interest janana chahta tha. Agar usko ye acha nhi lagta to wo mere kuch karne se pehle hi bol degi, kyunki wo jagi hui thi. Main apna hath unke folding par ferne laga. or uske response ka wait. 'Teasing' and 'Jail Bait' were rife labels describing me when I as a girl, I wore them with pride, and at their fullest when I was let loose to enact my little fantasies, usually out of public sight, such as the rolled up skirt in the confines of my communal close, leading to our apartments. I am sure Mr Jackson could attest to that, but that was our little game and we both knew it.In my younger years spontaneity played a bigger part as my sexual learning curve was gleaned from Pornography. One of my hands was massaging her tit and with the other, I was pressing her butt against my hard cock. This went on for few minutes and then with a loud "AAHHHhh," she released me. Panting, looking me straight in the eye she said "Wow! Ballu, you sure have a nice big one down there."Without breaking eye contact I told her "It is all yours sweetheart, all yours. Ready for you whenever you want".She laughed and opened the door and winking at me went in. I stood there for few minutes thinking.