I begged her many times for single kiss which she never accepted. I started going to her home more often and asking her every time I get a chance. She...never wanted to complain about me as she loved me as a young brother and a friend. I started holding her hand whenever I sit next to her, for that I had to plead her a lot. Sometimes I used to beg her that I would only hold her hand for just one minute. She used to say mom is here she might see and I used to say I would manage.1 year passed. I. You break off the kiss and sink to your knees, both hands stroking my cock. Your head move forwards wrapping your tongue around my cock, causing a low moan to come from me. I feel your soft lips engulf my helmet taking the entire length in one go. As you pull back off you look up with that look in your eyes, licking the pre-cum off your lips. You take my cock in your mouth again, sucking with great skill, your head bobbing back and forth resulting in more moaning from me. I grab you by the hair. ” They sat together without another word between them. He held the soda to her lips so she could drink, he gave her popcorn…he even stole a few kisses on her neck. He could see the smile cross her lips and he knew she was enjoying her time with him. He gently grabbed her hand and placed it over the bulge that was forming in his pants. Her smile got wider when she realized that he had already unzipped his pants and she was feeling him thru his boxers. She slipped her hand beneath the. I suddenly thought of the stories of satyrs I'd read about and wondered what was going on.I suddenly stopped jacking my cock and as I did, I found myself gradually changing back into my normal appearance. When I'd returned to normal (as much as I could tell without a mirror), I walked naked over to where Beth Ann was sleeping, and I made enough noise to wake her without actually reaching over to touch her. Beth Ann was started by being awakened but she was especially surprised to see me.