‘Oh my God,’ she gasped. ‘Oh God … Eric, I want you right now.’ She pulled him towards her. Her lips met with his. She tasted her pussy juic... on his lips as his tongue slid into her mouth. Her hand grasped his cock and she spread her legs and slid it into her wetness. It was Eric’s turn to gasp — how wonderful it felt being inside of her. Their bodies became one and they made love into the wee hours of the night. The rain had long stopped its torrent, the world outside was peaceful and quiet.. It’s getting very late”. I nodded. Barefooted and in my top and panties, I walked into the bushes again.I quickly finished my job and ran back into the vehicle. She was sitting at the wheel. As soon as I got into, she started the vehicle and hit the road. “Priya”. “Yes”. “I need to put on the jeans”. “Ok. Go ahead”. “No, I have to get out. I need to stretch my legs. There is very little space here”. “Common yaar. We are already late. You can wear it when we reach your home”, she said, visibly. The next time I saw Romero he was 15 and I was 14. He had come by he house to run and errand for my mother's partner Samantha. Romero was easily persuaded to do things for Samantha because she was still just as pretty and sexy as ever. Samantha had long ravens black hair and perfect light olive skin and a truly sexy body that any man or woman lust after. Romero was a strong bodied tall lean boy with dark hair skin and eyes. so handsome. On that day Romero was greeted by me at the door. I was. ” I saw him smile a little. Of course he knew that. He’d known it for years. But, hey, I’m a great believer in greasing the wheels. As well as other things. “I’ll take the trousers. They’ll do. Besides, I only have to wear them until you arrive and take them off.” I moved toward the door, trousers slung over one arm, but I was careful to hold them in front of me, certain that Great Uncle Buck out there wouldn’t appreciate seeing my hard on stretching at my jeans. Or maybe he would. Who knows..