Now I gave the snacks that I brought to her. She took it and asked me to sit and watch some TV and went inside the kitchen. After a few minutes, she c...me out with the juice and snacks. We ate the snacks and started to talk about random topics. The things that happened in college and the gossip.Then we started to watch TV for some time. Suddenly it started to rain, so we went to the terrace. On the terrace, one side was covered and the other was open. She went to the open side and started to get. I feel him responding. I feel in control, empowered.My left hand draws out his cock and I slowly stroke it. It grows in my hand. "Haven't you dreamed of this moment?" I ask him. " Do you want to suck my cock?" I have him now, his cock is very stiff and he is responding well to my kisses. "Wouldn't you like to unzip my fly and pull out my young white cock and suck the purple knob?" He is kissing me now, his hand is in my crutch squeezing the growing bulge. "Would you like to make it bigger? Feel. The dress was a little loose but Mekala said that she liked it that way. The neckline plunged almost to her belly button and showed most of her sports bra off quite well. Mekala noticed where I was looking and said that she would have to wear it braless. I asked her if her mother would approve of it and she said no but that we didn’t have to tell her mother about it either. I smiled and said okay. She could always get her way with me.I paid for the dress and then took Mekala to my home to. She was incredibly caring, and the best part of his day was having her fly into his arms when he got home, or she got home. It never mattered who got home as long as they found each other. Maybe that wasn’t the best part. The morning sex was pretty remarkable. Afternoon sex wasn’t bad either. Lunchtime sex was impressive, and who knew there could be such merit in sex at teatime? Then there was pre-dinner and post dinner, late night, and midnight. Her energy level was astonishing. As was her.