He pulled me even closer. There was a wall between us. He pulled my face with his hands so closer, that there was only about 2 cm gaps between our lip.... He wore a lipstick, with the smell I could find it was strawberry flavor. I thought he was gonna kiss me.But suddenly he asked me by touching my lips with his lips. Where are you from he said. I said I was from Madurai. And I came here for summer vacations. I was talking with him with my lips touching his lips.He then asked me when will you. Chrissy was on her knees, deep-throating me for a few minutes, enthusiastically sucking my pre-cum from my cock. I told her to get up off the floor and come lay on top of me. I propped the leg rest of the sofa up, bringing my feet up and my head down to about a 45 degree angle. I lifted her legs over my head and placed her thighs on my shoulders and placed her head at my crotch. She didn’t need any other instruction. I sliced my tongue between her soaked lips and began to eat my bride without. It feels tight and a little scary. This has been your fantasy for so long – to fuck a woman in the ass. It has been my fantasy too but I have been a little dishonest with you. In our chats I have always sounded as if I have been butt-fucked before. I haven’t. Nobody has been there before – it has all been in my mind. I move away from you, trying to psych myself up for what we are about to do. I am embarrassed too. Will this be messy? Will it be dirty? I sit up on the bed but you put your arm. One day when I was in the bathroom, Steve happened to come in, and when one word could have destroyed the last visage of friendship left, he shocked me when he said he was glad to see me happy again. It stopped it from deteriorating more than it had, and slowly started to rebuild it. As far as that went, it never returned to the closeness it had once been.With this as a background, we continued on till Christmas vacation was almost here, having survived the effect of Lee Harvey Oswald.