."I was cut off as she threw herself at me. Sticking her tongue into my mouth,and grabbing my crotch, I became fully aware of how she would pay for it...With my hands creeping up her skirt (she wore suspenders as well!) we kissedpassionately for a few minutes before she led me upstairs.Wasting no time, we quickly undressed and I climbed on top of her on thebed. Her breasts were nice and pert and I saw that she trimmed her hairbeautifully (I fully shave my pubes by the way). I was pleased that she. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her left boob. "You know, I've been watching you at your games. When you sacked the shit out of that quarterback, went to the sidelines and ripped off your jersey and the end of the game. I've wanted you for a long time." I couldn't breathe. I absolutely couldn't believe that my wildest dream was about to come true. She leaned over and kissed me with passion. I went along. She reached for my zipper and began taking off my pants. I sat down on the toilet lid. They left after a while. We both are all alone in the house but I do not have any such intentions to do her. I took my towel and was going inside to fantasize them pretending to take bath. Haritha asked me wait and said let us talk for a while. I said k. We started chit chatting and I at any chance I got kept on watching her curves beneath her clothes. She can fit into any cloth she wears. I wanted to rape her right away. The way she moves makes me so horny. While talking to her, the topic rose. The view, the smell and being very close to a woman other than my wife was very arousing for me that time. So, by those images I always fantasized about her having sex in her bedroom, kissing and licking her big tits. After some time, I start to think how a horrible pervert I am, jerking off thinking her wife's couins' breast in the shower. Crying does not help the reveal the pain I am having. Drops are joining with the hot water and dissappears. Then I decided not to fantasize anymore.With.