I slid my hand over her shoulder to the back of her neck. Feeling the warmth of her skin, she moved closer to me, and she touched me. We stopped speak...ng, everything stopped. The air seemed to become thick and heady, and my fingers trailed over her body feeling the senusal form of her, as a blind sculptor might learn his subject. My fingers traced lightly over her jaw, feeling how smooth her skin was, then over her bare arm. It didnt feel wrong, it felt so right. We lay like that, just touching. She said ok but to wait for some time. It was now around 12.00 in night and it was complete silence. She came to me and said do I fantasize her? I was shocked and scared and said no. She said dont worry she would not tell it to any body. I said in low voice that some time i did and she said its ok every men do it. She said ever you had sex. I said no. She smiled at me and said why, I said I never looked at that angle due to studies and career.I was now comfortable and scanning her boobs and. I continued staring as she got up off the sofa in her tiny Avenged Sevenfold top and short skirt, freely showing her legs despite how much she hated showing them. As she got closer to me, I got over the shock and bounded over to where she was waiting, grabbed her round the waist and placed my lips on hers. “I have work today, how can I leave you here on your own.” “Hmmm I can keep myself entertained for a while.” “No. I’ll pull a sicky, give me a few mins, i’ll get changed and ring in. Finally, I tore my eyes away from her slight body and looked back into her eyes. She stared deeply into my eyes and silently implored me to respond. "You are very beautiful, Mandy." I whispered. She smiled. I waited a moment or two to see what she would do next. She looked down toward my lap, and stared at the long, hard, standing tall cock, aching for her. I stood up and held out my hand for her to grasp. Then I turned her toward the couch and gently urged her to sit down. I could tell by the.