When I finished she rubbed some cum on her lips.I moved down her body and lay on her cum covered breasts and we kissed. When we had rested for a while...we got up and facing each other, rubbed the cum into our skin. I walked over lifting her in my arms and went to the shower.Maggie looked stunning as the water cascaded down from the shower head above like a gentle rainfall. I watched as the droplets traveled down her supple body, glistening in the light. Droplets were dripping from her erect. My friend hit me with the ball. I came back to senses and resume playing. That night, I was confused about whether she was interested in me or just thought that I am a kid.I had many thoughts running in my mind and I went to sleep. The other night, I went to meet my friends. I reached Harsh’s building just to know from the watchman that all of them ditched me and went out on a car drive. I started walking back to my house when Amisha entered the building.Amisha: Hey, Aryan. How are you?Aryan:. I started moving my hand toward my face. Our hands seemed to be tied as his moved slowly behind mine. I moved slowly but purposefully towards my face. He continued to watch, and I watched his face grow nervous as my hand drew closer to my face. Where his face had seemed inquisitive he now reacted as a boy caught with his hand in the cookie jar as I stopped my hand under my eyes. And finally his eyes joined mine. What was this connection I felt and did he feel it? Was it just a game for him?. That'll leave a mark," I replied."Go on and get out of here. I'll see you after school." Ok, Mom. I love you," I called over my shoulder as I walked out of the house.My mom's comments had stung a little more than I had let on. I know she doesn't mean to hurt my feelings or anything. The whole friends thing is a sore subject with me. It's not that I don't like people or anything. I just get so tongue tied when I meet someone new. My brain gets all frazzled and short circuits. I'm a little better.