She shook her head, her arms resting on the table, clasping her cup. “No, never…”He tilted his head some, pursing his lips, “...I don’t beli...ve you.” She blinked and looked over at him, her pale blue eyes scanning him over through the slightly reflective glint of her glasses, the slim young boy, as beautiful as the pictures and everything Laura had said he would be. She bit her lip.“Why… Why not?” she asked, her voice uncertain.He tilted his head, “Well, I mean, you’re gorgeous?”She blushed. ”“Ok, just hurry” she replied shakily, obviously terrified at the sudden darkness.I returned to the bathroom door with an oil lamp that I’d lit, and tapped quietly on the door. “Laura, its me, I’ve got the light.” I turned the doorknob, and opened the door slowly, letting the tiny room flood with light before I entered. When I finally entered, she was crouched in the bathtub, her knees to her chest, like a small, scared little girl that was desperately searching for comfort. “It’s ok, I’ll set. It tasted divine. I licked it over and over again. Julie thrust herself forward and I buried my face in her panties, kissing and sucking them. Then after a few minutes I pulled back. As if by telepathy we both knew what was to happen next. She lifted her bottom up and I reached up under her skirt with both hands and pulled her tights down and then off. I threw them over my shoulder without a care and pushed my hands back up under her skirt. This time I pulled her panties off but instead of. May bister per lat gaia or unkay brest kay bary may soch raha tha kay who dobara uper agin or pani ka jag rakh kar jany ligin to mujh say puch kay nened to nahi a rahi may nay kaha nahi ap bathin batian karty hain who mary sath akar bath gain un ka jism mary sath tuch hora tha or unkay jusim ki garmai say mara lund kahra hogia tha.Maynay batian karty karty apn hath un ki pith per rakh jis ka unhoon nay koi notice nahi lia may nay ahista ahista apna hath un ki gand tak lay gia jab un ki gand per.