I have decided to kiss you. Miraculously, my courage holds. My hand lifts your face to mine as I gently press my lips to yours. The moments I wait to ...ee if you’ll kiss me back seem to drag on forever. Right before my courage fails, you begin to kiss me back. Our first kiss is all I could hope for. It’s not fast, or hard. It is slow, lazy, and full of you. I can feel you in your kiss. We take our time as we softly explore each other. I have said that time stops when you look into the eyes of. I was excited below.Now, this gave me a chance to start a conversation with her. I asked her name to which she replied she was Anjali. Her full name was Anjali Patel. I came to know she was settled in Bangalore as her husband was recently transferred from Surat to here.Her husband was in a lucrative Government job which explained her lifestyle. I introduced myself. She was quite impressed by my qualifications and attitude. The other lady with her was her sister and as guessed they were. Push me? But you only just met me! And you’re a mermaid, and I’m a human, and—”“I’m Alandrial,” she said.Alandrial? It sounded ... angelic.“Um ... Eric.”“Eric.” She grinned her cute little smile at him. “Before sailors started thinking mermaids were bad luck, or mean, or killers, we helped them!”And then she started pushing him. She started slow at first, though he still fell forward onto his palms when she did. A moment later, she was pushing hard and fast, hard enough that she was churning. We snuggle together for a while, kissing and hugging. I touch Julie's breast through her t-shirt, then move my hand down to her waist and slide my hand up under it to cup her breast through her bra. After a bit, I slip my hand behind her back and fumble at the clasp."Here," Julie says, "let me do it." She pulls away from me and sits up, reaches behind her back and quickly releases the bra clasp. Her firm young breasts scarcely sag. Julie lays back down beside me and allows me to slip my hand.