I was getting super aroused and was leaking down at the pussy. Then I slowly pushed his hands upwards without waking him up, his palm landed just on t...e top of my right boob. I couldn’t proceed any further without waking him so I stopped as I don’t want him to think me as a slut.After 30 minutes or so, I started to feel asleep but then I noticed his hand moving on my boob. He suddenly pulled his hand out thinking that he might place it during his sleep. I was disappointed a lot but acted that I. There was something peculiar about this sex; I had always assumed that sex, like rum babas or chocolate eclairs, followed the law of diminishing returns. The more you had the less ecstatic it made you (and I speak as one who was hospitalised at the age of eleven for eating twelve rum babas for a bet at school – it was later we learnt that Stavros used real rum in his recipe). On one occasion when I bedded a girl as a student three times in one night, the third was rather a poor damp squib for. As he moved to positionhimself, she passed him a condom as well. Although hetold her “he didn’t like wearing condoms,” she stoodfirm,” telling him, “no condom no pussy.” Seeing he didn’t have a choice if he wanted some ofJulie’s fine tight pussy he rolled the condom over hiscock. Then he rubbed his cock up and down her slituntil she begged him to put it in her. He fiddled withhis cock and a moment later she gasped as his immensebulk rested over. “Isn’t it too hot out here for you to be playing basketball?” she said. She reached out with her finger and touched his bare chest. “You’re all sweaty.”Ethan stood very still and let her touch. “I can think of better ways to get sweaty.”“Me too.” She smiled again.“Do you want to come inside?”“I can’t. I’ve got to get home.” She sounded disappointed. She looked across the street at her house. Her father was working in the front yard with a rake. His back was to them. “Maybe you’d like to come.