As her hand moved up and down my shaft her breasts moved so slightly. Rachel continued to slowly stroke my cock and took that final step that bought u... face to face. I instinctively put my hand on her shoulder and then moved it down her back pulling her to me. She continued to stroke me, the tip of my cock running across her tummy.Her skin was silky soft and she looked up into my eyes and without further thought I bent and kissed her full lips. I felt them part and took that as an invitation,. Could she know whether it was Tom, could she guess who among these men she fantasized over was pleasuring her? But she would never dare to let them know what thoughts were running through her mind. She had kept herself in check, but she had found her hands drawn more frequently under her skirt and rubbing themselves, pressing hard against her clitoris, making herself moan with pleasure that radiated from her hot crotch. She felt it was not enough, she needed to feel something bury itself inside. I smiled and nodded back. I held out my hand and slid closer to her in the chair. She stood up, sat down in my lap and I scooted us back over in front of the mirror. I took her hands in mine, she cuddled into me, lying her head back onto my shoulder. It was as if we'd done this yesterday. I pointed us at the mirror, tucked our hands into her chest. She lowered them a bit, making sure I was touching her tits. She was more confident this time than she'd been when we were younger, but she still. And this has made me to turn in to a different character inner side. That time when I was in 12th STD, a computer science teacher has been appointed and she was single and around 26 yrs of age. Her name is Laiva. She’s such a beauty who can make people esp. young school boys to their knees with her natural physique and that too being presented in the most erotic way in a sari.At that time for me, looking at the opening of her sari sideways which leads to the view of her cone shaped breasts is.