Haiti? Or perhaps the Dominican Republic?”Mo had no idea. Claude seemed to think the Dominican Republic was best though. “Dominican Republic? I do...’t know.”“Okay, yes, good choice I agree, let’s pick a port, and then plot the route. How is your chest feeling?”“Better, thanks.”“Good, that was a close call. So, would you plot us a course? You are rather good with such things I think.”“Oh ... okay. Should we go to the north side or the south?”“How about Puerto Plata, on the north coast?”“Good. I said no then he insisted that I allow him to touch my body, I said ok. He started touching me all over and then he pulled my shorts and held my dick in his hands and started slowly stroking it. I had been masturbating for quite some time and knew what is going to happen next. But I was enjoying his movements. I relaxed on the couch while he was busy holding my dick and giving it a hand job.I did not know when I slept, but he was busy in his job. In the morning at about 4:00 he got me up and. This is my first sexstory in ISS. Please leave your comments on Let’s get into the storyHi, my name is Navya doing my BTech 2nd year. This is my story about how my relation started with my classmate Shruthi. Shruthi is a very attractive, smart and bold girl. I am the shy type. I met her normally with my other classmates in my 1st semester and we became close friends in no time. Shruthi is staying in the hostel but I am a day scholar.We wear uniform from Monday to Friday but Saturdays are. I was joyful.It all just felt so natural, so intimate and so selfish. Yes, selfish.Part of me was marveling at how much pleasure it was giving me, which isthe height of selfishness. Me me me. And yet, another part wasrealizing that I was giving out just as much as I was being given, andit all made sense.It was the combinations that counted. Give and take. Ebb and flow.Masculine and feminine. Each side vibrating separately, but together.Moments of passionate movements followed by the equal.