My neck was dangling and even Smita was fast asleep. Don’t know how, but the bus took a turn to overtake a truck. Smita swung to me and her Forehead...(the stronger part of skull) hit my upper teeth.We both were in pain. She held her head and I had a hand on my face.Smita : Did it hurt? So sorry…Me : No worries, but what do you eat to have a iron skullSmita : Show meI removed my hand, there was slight swelling at that place.Me : I am ok, Doctor.Smita : I will decide that, now keep quietShe came. Still, I had to admit, the kiss itself had made me feel good. No, notgood. Great. I wasn't sure if it was my male mind or my female body thatwas more turned on by it, but I couldn't deny that it was a huge turnon. And the fact that it was so wrong on so many levels made it evenmore of a turn on. It wasn't just hot, it was dangerous and hot, whichmade it even hotter.Before I could text Monica back, I heard the bathroom door open."Ali," a voice asked. "You in here?"It was a male voice, but I. Now for the story.When i was 8 or 9, me and my friend ross did everything together, were best friends. I was born a few months before him and mums knew one another so we were always going to be around one another. Anyway as young kids we were curious like all children and decided to experiment, it wasn't much. it was more of a game than anything. anyway this game consisted off us going off into his bathroom and stripping off all are clothes and taking it in turns to feel each others small. " I see. Well, Jake, I'm Barbara Andrews and it's very nice to meet you," she said, extending her right hand.I put down my knife and took her hand. It was so soft. So soft and supple. So..."Nice to meet you, too," I said, grinning nervously.I picked up my knife and cut another bite of steak."Oh, that looks so good and I haven't had a bite to eat all day. Can I have... just one bite?" she asked.I tried to hand her the fork but she swung around and ate the steak off the fork while it was still in.