But she has different mind. She slept on my bed while I am still studing till 2am. Silently I am observing her boobs, thighs,butt navel while she is s...eeping.For almost 4 days I was enjoyed in this way. I know that she has interest on me but my heart is saying that its wrong. On the 5th day I cant controlled my self and touched her stomach and slowly rubbing on that.My cock was getting harder and harder and the pre cum Is oozing out with tension as this is my first experience. She made a small. I’m caged in my own body, a helpless spectator experiencing a fantastically intense ride. While She is shades of me, I momentarily don’t seem to know myself. The limits I impose on my body when I’m in control are gone, replaced with a base desire to test them, to push, to explore my sexuality beyond the acceptable. Far in the distance, as if they belong to someone else, explosions begin. Their epicentre isn’t distinguishable at first, then all of a sudden everything rushes to a deep clarity and. The doubt of the person being a boy was still running through my head. I wasn’t aware at that moment that she was a public servant, a police SP. She had lied to me that she was a homemaker.I replied to her messages. But I never had any craving mindset of banging her because I wasn’t sure this was a lady. Our friendly chat continued for almost 2 months. Once I had a dirty hot chat with her, she told me that the chat made her wet and fingered herself.She was almost busy, and we were not chatting. With my hands inside her shirt, I lifted her bra and it was just the soft cloth of her T-shirt between my lips and her boobs. I bit her nipples. She didn’t let me raise her T-shirt. Rather than forcing her, I let her T-shirt go and went back to kissing. We kept kissing and touching for a while. She got up and went back to her seat as the guard was on the round. She adjusted her clothing, I adjusted the bulge in my pants.I kissed her once more before we left from the plex. I dropped her off in.