Its about a boy who had a dream. A dream or one can say a fantasy. Please share your suggestion after you read the story. Now the fantasy in view of t...e boy.Its all about a fantasy I had for a girl. Her name is Deepti( name change). She is tall, very young about my half age. Her figure stands very attractive with 32 breast and 36 hips. The personality drives me to dream about her. Keeping her in my mind I was driving through the express way to pune. It was my second day of my new car ‘black. It was over in just a few minutes, maybe three at best. His high-pitched squeaks grew louder until he grunted and drove into me as far as he could. That was the only indication he had climaxed. I couldn’t feel a thing, and couldn’t do anything about it. The very last thing I wanted to do was finish to myself off. Not anywhere with him around. I couldn’t give him the satisfaction.After several hard gasps for air, he flopped lazily aside, and rolled onto his back. He was sweating profusely, and I. She could feel his weight as she pulled him over her. Her hands went to his belt and zipper, and in a matter of seconds, she removed his pants, while he took off his shirt.As he spread out on top of her again, both her hands went down to his crotch. She wanted to see his cock - a cock she had longed to see and feel and taste for years. She clutched his engorged prick in both her hands, rotated it back and forth and made long slow pumping strokes.She groaned as she clutched and fondled his cock.. “Hi Rashi”“Hey Karan!”“Roaming alone. Enjoying your beer?”“yeah. Seems like you too are busy doing the same!”“Unfortunately yes. Do you mind shredding the solitude and come for a walk may be”“Sure thing. I need some company too”I was delighted as she accepted my offer. May be the tide of time that had swept between college n now has softened her and she was realizing that I wasn’t that bad. We moved out of the ultra boring party and were walking in the night on some silent road in the garden.