I am ashamed to admit that when I was running my fingers all over his dark brown skin, I could feel my insides quiver and I had this sensation of some...hing funny going on down below. Usually, when I was alone in my room, I would lie on my bed and fantasize about us “doing it” nice and slow in tall grass where no one could see what we were doing. I loved the way my heart beat so fast and my breathing got all short and heavy until I got that nice feeling inside and I felt all relaxed and calm.My. " I wouldn't play with my sister's tits, Mo." I tried to pull my hand away, but his grip was too tight."Better not wake up Auntie." Mo said softly. "What would she think if I told her where your hand is?" He rubbed his tit against my hand, my hand against his tit. I could feel the hard nipple under the polyester. "I like it when someone plays with my titties. It makes my weiner get stiff."He kept hold of my hand, but turned around to face me. "Do you like playing with titties?" I swallowed. I sat up in bed, rubbing my head. Wait—what door—what bed—where the fuck am I ?? The pounding at the door persisted, so I shouted “what” at it. As the door slowly opened, a young man dressed in yellow pants, and a red shirt stepped in. I thinks to myself “what the fuck—is it holloween”?? The young man speaks “sorry to disturb you, your majesty, and I hope you are feeling better after yesterdays fall, but there is a young man at the gates that has been pleading to see you for hours now” “What ??. "We'll see if what you say is true, we'll see."At that I took off down the street far faster than I thought I could move. Sheila was quickly beside me as we made our way back to the university.{I take it things did not go as planned?} Sheila asked.{No, not exactly though, I did manage to get a few things off my chest. She wants to meet again, THAT, I am not so sure of. We need to get better prepared before I can even consider it.} I returned to her.Sheila was nodding as we made it to the.