She feels the stranger lean over her, feels the heat of his skin near hers. His face comes closer to hers and before long, she can feel his breath ...n her face. His hands follow and he begins to lightly stroke her face, working his way up and letting his fingers run through her hair. He finally presses his lips to hers and she eagerly returns the kiss, her anticipation finally exploding at the long awaited contact. His kiss is gentle and sweet and he cups her face in. Since he was alone, I used to take a flask of tea for him occasionally. One such morning when I went to his house with tea I found the doorbell was not working, I knocked but still no response so pushed the door and found it open. I walked in and tip toed into the bedroom. I found him sound asleep – he was drunk, . Looked like he had a late night party. He was lying naked on the bed, and too my surprise i found my pic in sleeve dress nighty which i gave to my aunty was in his hands. I could not. This guy was easily in his 60s he was in jogging bottoms and a knitted jumper with a kind of anorak over that. we was clean but had some stubble and had white hair like a lot of older men. i remember him staring at me like i was the only one at the bus stop with him and i started feeling more and more uneasy. luckily at this point the bus arrived and we started to clamber on i showed the driver my pass and made my way onto the upper deck (it thought this was a good idea as i didn't think the. He was lying on his back completely naked and only on leg covered. She did not know what he was dreaming but she liked whatever it was since it was giving him a rather impressive hard on at the moment. She decided to wake him a bit more gently than her initial plan of shouting his name to get him to wake up quick, instead she stealthily walked over to the bed and sat down.Ethan knew he was dreaming, he didn’t know how but he knew it. He was on a beach somewhere in the Pacific watching Isabella.