And then she began her journey back up. She licked and kissed the inside of my legs. I closed my eyes as I felt her touching me, my body is burning up...as her tongue glided up my legs, her fingers closed around me gently, then slid along my sex touching all the most sensitive parts of me, the contrast of her gentleness and hardness of my desire was driving me wild. The song in my heart was in my throat now as my desire found a voice and my fingers dove into her hair as I felt the warmth of her. Her hair got wet slightly and the wind got heavy. When the wind blew heavily, her loose yellow top pressed against her body and I could see the outline of her bra.She leaned on my shoulder and rested her head on it. She was looking straight and enjoyed the moment. She said, “Rakesh is very busy nowadays. We used to roam around the world, had seen many places until a few years ago. He’s got more work nowadays, working hard for the company. He had completely forgotten us. It’s been a month, we. Truth was, they both had been through too much. Most of it had been beyond her control. The rest of it had been an effort to gain control. Regardless, he was strong and seemed to be emerging from their ordeal well. His marks in school were good and he was starting to mix well with the other children. She had been so worried that he would continue to separate himself. She pulled back his covers, placed her son in his small bed and laid beside him. “What kind of stuff?” “Christmas stuff.” The boy. We down them both, and mine immediately on top of the rest I've drank,causes my brain to go to mush. We go into her bathroom; she has me strip to my jock. Now, thoughwe are both straight, she is my best friend. We've never dated oranything. It's more of a sister/brother relationship. She tells me to stand in the shower stall; puts an eye mask on meand tells me to simply stand still. All of a sudden I feel her smearingsomething on me from my feet/toes to my face; front and back. After whatseems.