Thinking back to the conversation before I left I assured myself that everything I would need is in my handbag. As I pulled up outside the house, I wa... already wet with the anticipation of the night ahead. I remembered the previous encounter, and how he stretched me as he fitted inside. I knocked on the door and he opened it, dressed in just his work shorts, his chest was bare and tanned. A slight shiver ran down my spine, as I knew there was no turning back now. We walked through to the lounge. And soon they were inside a white blanket. Aman kissed Ramya softly to which she responded. Ramya was caressing his head. She realized Aman was no more a child but a hunk to whom she was going to get married soon.Ramya turned her back and Aman cuddled her and slept. Next morning Ramya was late for daily chores. So Aman’s mom thought she might be unwell and went to her bedroom and knocked. Ramya got up when hearing the knock at the door. Soon she got her nightie on and went to open door.Aman’s. What harm could a little test be? He did have a point, I might be surprised... just so I was not surprised by a quick plunge.“Well... Oh, Daddy, you’re a freakin devil! Okayyy... just real slow and gentle. No surprises. Stop means stop, okay?”“Stop means stop Baby. Now deep breaths and relax like I know you how to do.”I remember clutching the sheets, breathing deep and wondering if this was really going to work. I felt the pressure slowly increasing. He was pushing slowly, but it was steadily. “Oh God that feels so good!” I whispered. He just watched my expression as he continued to stimulate me. “Do you want me to lick it?” he asked politely. I felt my body jolt just from the question. I was speechless; all I could do was nod “yes,” He opened my legs as I felt his fingers spread my pussy lips. I clenched my fists as I felt the tip of his tongue touch my sensitive clit. I needed to scream out in pleasure, but resisted the urge. His licks were slow and gentle. I felt a sensation.