.." Shh," she said, in a sort-of soothing manner. "Don't worry," she added, still retaining the soothing tone. "Lie back down. Everything is fine." Uh... I'm not into this..." he said, as he did what she asked."Don't worry," she said. "It's nothing to get worried about, OK?" I--think I'd better go," he said."Not just yet," she said, sitting next to him. I stared at the picture, incredulous. "Now calm down and say nothing," she said. She stroked his back as she said it. "Don't worry, but don't say. Soon we were openly flirting and talking in double meanings. I had a feeling she was also really enjoying it but still she maintained a distance maybe still vary of getting into a relationship.And as our time together progressed, unable to control myself I told her ‘you looked a real beauty in that green gown. I would love to take it off you someday’.She did not say anything at first on my open proposal, but then added with a smile, ‘good thing that I am not wearing it today then.’Not wanting. We all took pics. I even hugged pooja in front of them. We 4 use to go to college together and we both use to talk on phone in the evening after returning from college and in the night I use to go to her balcony for talking and kissing. Also she allowed me to touch her boobs and press them. But I never got to have a look. She also loved my hairy chest. She use to kiss on my chests and bite my nipples too. I liked it very much. I used to have a hard on every time and I use to masturbate in my. Trying to stay calm I could feel my pussy soaking my panties at the thought of this man touching me. He leans in and whispers in a deep sexy voice, “It’s not the sex toy I am worried about.” He gently caresses my body rubbing my nipples through my bra, moving his had down to my hot wet mound, “No women should ever have to take matters into her own hands!” With that he presses his mouth firmly against mine and goes to work. I wrap my hands around his neck straining to reach his mouth as his 6’4”.