.. I'll be twenty after few months...I'm a grown woman. I know what we're doing, and I know what Iwant...I want you." I pulled his lips to mine and ki...sed him asdeeply as I could.Taking his hand, I guided it up at my top andplaced it on my breast over my saree. I moaned softly as his handmassaged my breast, rubbing it against the palm of his hand. I hadnever felt such an intense sensation in my vulva and my vagina beforeas I pressed against him - an ache, a deep desire, to feel him touchme - to. I had forgotten just how hot she was. Her most stunning feature was her eyes, a deep baby blue that I could just stare into forever. But the rest of her was nothing to shrug at. The tight shirt she was wearing showed off her large D-cup. Her plaid school girl skirt showed off her long, tanned legs which ended in a thick, curvaceous ass. From the looks of her clothes she had some definite plans for her date tonight. "Hey sweetie!" she said as she walked up to me. I was expecting the hug, but not. But even when I focused my arousal on her, she was becoming less and less affected by me. In the meantime, I could still make any other female cream her panties whenever I got horny myself, so there was nothing wrong with me.Mrs. Robinson theorized that her body was adapting to me, learning how to become immune to my effect. We just weren't sure how to prove it, or know the exact cause itself. After a few chemical tests and practical experiments, we finally found our answer.Mrs. Robinson blew. I tried everything to get it to go away and suddenly it dawned on me and i knew what i had to do. luckily i cut through a large woodland area called Queens park to get home and id heard stories about guys having sex next to an old unused bowling green. i headed straigt there and couldnt see any1 as it was dark, but i could hear some1 gently moaning. Cautiously i went to where it was comin from,peeking round the corner of the bowling hut i saw a guy bending another guy over the green park bench,.