First day I took him to his college on my bike. The college was around 15 kms from my house. As I was driving and he sat behind me he casually placed ...is hands on my thighs. Whenever a speed breaker or a bump came on the way his hands are going upto my crotch and touching my balls over my pant. I was confused whether krishna was doing it intentionally or accidentally. To test this I applied breaks on my bike more often even though it was not required and he did not leave any opportunity to. She had always wanted someone to love her like that. She had never had sex before in fact had never even let a boy touch her. Of course she had had SexEd in school and knew, at least in theory, the mechanics of it. She wondered if she would ever have someone like Bill.Without warning her mother blacked out, and lay there not moving. She could see her mother’s chest rising and falling and knew she wasn’t dead. But seeing her laying there disturbed her and she screamed, “OhGod, what. No honey, you didnt hurt your stevie weavie.. I said smiling, and her almost tear filled eyes, gleaming that i used her term for me…almost made her smile. i explained…you didnt hurt me, actually it felt like heaven…, you see – I made something called cum…for your hand…it was so soft, and it felt so good while I was asleep, while you were touching me, you know there – I actually thought you were your mother, and myu body responded by wanting to make a baby, and so my thing, it got hard…and. I took a deep breath, got up and walked over to her and asked "What's your name?" Clearly I already knew this but she didn't know I knew. "Kristen." She replies. "Nice to meet you, I'm John." Giving her a smile.We sat and talked for awhile until finally she grabbed my hand and said "let's dance!"She led me to the dance floor and began to dance on me. I could feel my cock getting harder every time she came into contact with me. Kristen turned and shook her ass on my cock. Instantly it sprang to.