Cassie's eye flickered open. She had to resist the urge to reach between her legs and touch the damp ache that had manifested in her sex.She swallowed...and closed her legs, biting her lip rather than moaning at the pressure against her swollen pussy. She closed her eyes again and took slow, deep breaths until she had calmed herself. She refused to let herself get off on any dream like this, not one where her arousal was because of Nyssa.When it had abated enough for her to move without. The incident happened in one summer vacation she send her son to his mothers house and she was there in home alone. That time semester exams were getting over for us. All of my friends started moving to their hometowns but at that time I have one arrear exam later after 5 days so I stayed in my room alone. That was Saturday morning I used to have breakfast in a mess near to that apartment. When I was returning to my house one scooty came suddenly from that apartment and hit over me I fell down. The deeper it went, the firmer it became, the warmer the feeling passed down the length of my prick. As that warm sensation pushed against my tightening balls I knew it was as deep inside me as I wanted it. I gripped it tight in me, not wanting to release the warmth that filled me.It pulled itself out of me a little, my cock feeling a release of pressure near the base. Then it pushed in again, as deep as before and I felt that tightening sensation once more. And so it continued. I rolled my. “I’m sorry,” I whispered, “I’m not usedto drinking.” She grinned. “I’d kind of guessed that. Are you okay?” I nodded. “I think so.” “Good. Now lets get you in the shower.” I stood up, shakily, and she started to undress me. I stood thereand let her strip my clothes off. Then she helped me into the tub andturned the water on. I screamed as a jet of ice-cold water pouredover my body. Sara held my arm in.