. a sexy ... sensual ... sexual woman!He wanted to touch her.He needed to feel her soft skin.He stepped closer to her, and her lips parted in anticipa...ion, as she squared her shoulders, thrusting out her breast, almost in challenge to him.Her feet shifted, to open her legs ... just a little, but everything she did was an invitation to him...Here! She seemed to be saying, look ... see ... touch ... feel...He was no saint, he was no god, he was only a man ... and it was an invitation that he. We were very horny and she texted she wanted more.We did not get a chance every day until one fine evening when she texted that her parents are going to Mumbai for one day tomorrow and will be back late night.I went to her house next day with a pack of condoms… She had just had her bath and had a towel wrapped around her when she opened her door. I wanted her bad. she asked me to control until we move to the bedroom.We reached the bedroom and started kissing. My hands were all over her body. I. Asha came willingly and our lips met in a warm kiss.I broke the connection for a moment and looked at her. “All those times that I tried asking you out, I always figured you never wanted to have anything to do with me.”“I know,” Asha nearly whispered with her lips close to my face. “I guess I was just bidding my time, wanting to know how serious things would be for me.”“What makes you say so?”“Because for a long time now, I just can’t seem to take my mind off you.”Our lips locked again, and. The cottonwoods and willows gave way to birch, scattered cedar, and oaks. It had to have been close to noon by then. It was humid inside the woods, the mosquitoes and deer flies jostled each other for a chance at the table. I have a vivid, an exacting memory of the taste of your mouth, your skin, your sweat. I have an equally vivid memory of how Deep Woods Off tasted if it got in your mouth, the bitter solvent taste of the stuff. We had to have been covered in bug spray, had to. Otherwise,.