” I wasn’t entirely naïve, so was aware of what I was doing to Rick. I started slowly, palming his cock. Hearing his moans was music to my ears, ...nd the faster I went, the more he moaned. Rick’s hands had stopped moving over my tits. He was a statue, just holding them. A statue with its eyes closed and it’s hot cock in my hand. There was something I wanted to try. Rick felt me dropping and looked at me wordlessly. He was damned hot: the only boy in school I really wanted to do this to. I. I grab one of the toothpicks on a bite size appetizer, and pop it into my mouth. Turning away from the table, I run into a VERY handsome man."Hi Tracy, long time." he states before picking up a plate nonchalantly filling it.I chew what is in my mouth before asking. "And you are?"He stops and looks at me as if upset, "Now you know you ought to be ashamed. I know it hasn't been THAT long!"Still no clue, I try to scan his face for some familiarity. "You gonna identify yourself or not?" I ask.He. It’s my real story and my first one. Please forgive any mistakes. I am 27, fair and average built. I was working in Hyderabad and I used to travel to Bangalore some weekends to meet friends. During one such travel I boarded a bus at Madhapur around 9 PM and I saw a good looking woman around 34 years sitting next to my seat seeing outside the window. Nothing happened for some time and we had dinner point around 10 PM.After dinner, I settled with headsets on and lights went off. Soon, I felt that. This story has affected her in a way she would have never thought. Its simple meaning with its complicated words and layout have shocked her at how good a book could really be. Happy with the ending of the story, the two lovers getting married and living their lives with each other, she reflects on the meaning of the story. Thinking about the struggles they had and how they over came them through communication and love. How she wants that she thinks for the millionth time. Karina grabs the.