We reached home after the party and were about to go to our respective bedrooms. He went to his room. I don’t know what to do. I lingered there for ... moment and finally entered his room.He was writing his personal diary. I just stood there at the entrance, watching down. Chitra, what happened need any help? He sounded concerned and came towards me but I could observe the distance at which he stopped. Yes, need a lot of help. To cut off this distance to minimum-I thought. My mind was urging me. ’ He’s checking around the pool and calming down. ‘Hold me.’ His hands are on my waist. They feel strong. The skin is rough, like he works with his hands. I know he wants them elsewhere. Up or down? Which way will you go?”My head was swimming and I had to try hard to concentrate. I was sure it was a dream, but her skin felt so soft, smooth and warm. She shook her head and the curtain of red hair parted, leaving her breasts exposed, covered by moonlight.“Do you like my breasts?” she asked. I just stood there surprised. I felt silly leaving the door wide open and now the poor boy would be scared for life. But then I noticed the bulge in his trousers and my mood changed. Did he like what he saw in some way? He hadn’t noticed that I saw him in the mirror and he kept staring. So I went about drying off without letting on I knew he was there. Why make him feel bad, after all it was I who left everything open. I slowly dried my legs thinking he must be getting an eye full as I bent in. She knew it could be verypowerful, and so she'd been careful to keep it a secret, and she stillwanted to test it thoroughly. She would give this guy a workout over thecoming weeks for sure. She decided to push things further and see if hewent along with it. She had a large kinky streak in her, and it oftengot in the way of her testing, but she couldn't help herself."Alright then Christy, call me?"Christian looked confused. "Christy?"She blinked as she looked at him. "Yes, that's my pet name for.