>> I had a crush on this girl> called Sweety right from the first day of my> college. Slowly we became of group of some 8 friends with 3> boys and 5 g...rls. I shared very good understanding with all> of them as I was the guy always sharing jokes and making> everyone laugh and that sort.>> Now let me describe about> Sweety. She was short girl of 5 feet 4 inches, slim body but> attractive boobs and a nice little ass which i liked the> most. I was always looking to be close to her and spend as>. She looked up at me and I read her eyes, looking for signs of any fear or something. No, definitely no fear. Hesistancy, maybe. And I definitely saw lust in there.“Just one kiss,” I whispered.“J-just one?” she breathed.“Just one.”I leaned in, pushing my lips against hers.It was slow and tender at first. But when I pushed in harder, delving my tongue into her mouth, searching for hers, tasting the salty sweet taste of her saliva, she groaned.I was taken back to that night we shared.My hands. She laughed to herself that she had to stop thinking about Jeff and finish her work or she would never go home. Taking a short break setting her papers down on her desk she sat back in her chair and eased her middle finger into her increasingly wet pussy mmmmm she thought, how great I would be to have that hunk of a man take her right on her desk. She quickly snapped out of it, pulling her finger out and licking the juices off of it, she returned to her work so she could go home. Just then. ‘Why don’t you lock the car up and let me give you a ride? It’s not too far to town,’ he said. ‘You can get five litres of petrol and a lift back from someone at the end of the day.’ In spite of her nervousness, Cindy knew she’d few alternatives. She grabbed her purse and locked the car. Bikes had always seemed so noisy and dirty, as had their riders, but Cindy had to admit that this bike was immaculate. The leather seat looked very soft and comfortable. The engine was loud though, but in a.