Surabhi was damn hot. In the picture, she was wearing a tight t-shirt and skirt. By seeing her cleavage, I predicted that she has big boobs. She was v...ery cute and fair. Her height was short around 4’10”. But her figure was damn hot.She told me that she is in a serious relationship with a boy at her home for 4 years. But 2 years back, when she came to Mumbai, she saw other girls taking sex as casual things. That’s why when one of her seniors approached her. She started a sexual relationship with. "Shit, I didn't think of that," I apologized."Don't worry about it," the coach said, "he can just run naked and I won't mark him down."Reza grinned and pulled off his shorts, then used him to wipe my semen off the floor. The shirt came off too, and we headed out to the track together. Reza matched my pace and gave me some tips on my running form."Have you ever thought about trying out for track?" he asked."I'd wanted to do a sport, but when I got stuck in this Program thing I forgot all about. As we were dancing he was really hard thrusting his hips to me then to my ultimate surprise he brought his lips to mine kissing me not a peck but a deep wet erotic kiss and thats all it took I was losing it kissing him back bringing my hands behind his head holding him tight then I felt him put his finger in my ass wiggling it, I just shook kissing him harder. Then the song stopped and we pulled our lips apart looking each other in the eyes I smiled biting my bottom lip he just grinned then. "Kelly gulped her drink down and winced, whether from the potent taste of the bourbon or the description of male-female sex portrayed by me, I couldn't tell.I made each of us another drink. Kelly's inebriated state revealed itself. She tried to get up but fell back into the chair. A confused look crossed her face. "That's pretty depressing," she finally said after a brief silence.I nodded in agreement, then said, "So if you want to come you can either rub yourself off or..." Or what?" Kelly.