” “Yes, it is,” I agreed. “We have to get up,” she said, with pouting lips and a sad expression on her face. “I know. I think we have to d... this in the same way you rip off a band aid and just get up, or we’ll be here for hours.” “I don’t think I’d mind being here for another couple of hours, but you're right,” and with that she sprang up out of bed leaving me to stare at her perfect body. “So, what are you waiting for?” she said with a disapproving look on her face. “Just enjoying the view.”. I started reading the story and suddenly I started to feel a hand working on my dick over the bermuda.Menaka was pressing my dick and and i was reading the story slowly she kept her hand inside the bermuda and feeling the dick and i am getting the pleasure.She pulled the bermuda down and playing with my dick.She pulled the foreskin back and started rubbing the dick head and i was getting the extreme pleasure and she was doing the to and fro motion and I closed my eyes and enjoying the. This story dates back to the time when I was in 11th grade. I had just turned 18 and was living a happy carefree life. I was pretty much sexually active too and used to jerk off every day. This was the time when deepthi came into my life. She was in the 12th grade, 19 yrs old. She had a really great body with the right amount of curves at the right places. She actually used to come with her mother during afternoon time. I didn’t really care much in the beginning but one event changed my whole. Need. Desire. Hunger. You tilt your head back as I lean toward you. We kiss deeply, and warmth transmutes to heat on the softness of your lips and tongue. It is a dream, because such turns of moods only happen in dreams, but I don't care. Your hand comes up to entwine in my hair, as my hands slide up your back to tangle in yours.You uncoil. You've been curled up on my lap, making yourself small. Now, without breaking the kiss you swing yourself around, until your back is against my chest. Your.