Mein toh dkhte hi shock ho gya….Pari lag rhi thi woh ek dum.Maine use hug kiya aur gaadi ka gate khol dia uske liye (i am a gentleman fir :p ). Woh ...hi khush lag rhi thi, humne mcdee ruk k meal pack krva liya duphar k liye. Fir hum flat par phonche aur ghuste hi humne hug krna shuru kr dia….Aur maine uska face pakda aur hum ek dusre ki aankhon mein dkh rhe thay…Aur fir humne apna first kiss exchange kiya….Kya raseele lol hoat thay doston….Hum 15-20 mint tak toh kisss hi krte rahe, mjhe bohot. After a few minutes, she pulled herself off my softened cock and kissed me. These kisses were different from the one we had shared when she first got in my van. They were the kisses a tired and well-fucked woman gives to a tired and well-fucked man.We cuddled for a while, her head on my chest and her one thigh across my belly. “Doc?” she said.“Yes?”“I don't want to fall in love with you. You're my professor, and I know we shouldn't have done this, but I do want to be with you again. When. I step up to him so that I’m close enough for him to feel my warm breath on his lips, and I slowly stroke my long, skinny fingers along the length of his member. He mumbles a few incoherent words all while still watching me, his eyes occasionally rolling into the back of his head.“Don’t worry, James. Quinnie’s going to take good care of you,” I say, pulling the zipper down on his jeans and shoving my fingers inside to grab his now-hairy cock. Clearly, he’s let go of himself the last time I. He would be lover and killer, benefactor and enemy. He would hold her life in his hand and gently show her how absolutely beautiful death could be.It was his Purpose. She was his. She just didn't know it yet. He had watched them last night, stood outside the bedroom window and watched as he defiled her. He would pay for that later. But she came first. She had to be made to see that what he did, what he was, was so much more important than what she was doing now. When she saw, when she came to.