"You eventhink like a girl," she said in that syrupy voice of hers.Lee gently lowered me to the ground and untied my hobbled ankles. Shethen started k...ssing me all over, sucking on my nipples and nibbling myear. As I writhed and moaned on the grass, she got up, dropped her owndress and mounted me in one smooth action, making me gasp.She then pinned my hands above me and started moving, every thrusteliciting a gasp from me and a moan from her. She was wet and warm andthough she was very strong,. .wow…still I cant control my feeling for her.One particular day, she was wearing saree of white color and she looked gorgeous in it. We took snap of our team members and I saved her picture for my hand work.Some times in name clarifying her doubts, I used to touch her hand and shoulders. She used to discuss her problems with me . How her parents are against her love and blah blah. She used to cry sometimes and I used to console her. Years passed and she moved to another team, another site.I. One day, she came to the college dressed up in salwar-kurta(Black and Red combination) and she looked very elegant in it. It was the festive day of Makar Sankrant. I couldn’t move my eyes away from her and I think she had noticed me.We members were having discussions and fun amongst each other. The local guys had brought homemade meals. Even Asmita had brought delicious lunch and all of us had amazing mealtime. I complimented her about her meal as well as her getup. She thanked me and blushed a. Jesus! Getting butt-fucked by me is making your knob as hard as a pole!"I was pleased that he was now enjoying our sex for what it was and that he no longer needed to imagine my arse as a substitute vagina. He was aroused that he was penetrating me as another man and that my body was responding to him in its own masculine way.He went on, breathlessly, "And the way you're moving with me... working with my cock... I can tell you're well into it!"I smiled at the knowledge that his girlfriend.