We talked about school and the upcoming track season in the school on the bus. Peters stop is about 20 mins from the school and he soon got off. I sai... bye to them both and began scrolling through my phone.About 5 minutes later we pull up at another stop and a girl I recognised got on with a friend. I knew I knew them from somewhere but couldn't remember. It drove me mad but I soon forgot about it. When it was time for me to get off at my stop I got up and pressed the stop button. I noticed. Main Mamata ka Prem hun. Mamata aur koi nehi meri chachi he. Wo ek sexy aur garam aurat he. She always want sex. But mera chacha ghar pe bahat hi cum rehta he. Isiliye sab ko doubt he ki wo kisi aur se v chudwadi hogi. Ye mere dimag me v tha. Lekin kavi wesa socha nehi tha. Mere +2 ke samaye dopahar ko ghar per koi nehi rehta tha. Me hi college bunk karke ghar me rehta aur tv dekhta ya so kar mere pehla sacha pyar(no sex only love feelings) ke bareme sochta tha. Mamta ek lecturer he. Wo thik 11. .. ? I know, give your wife a good long kiss in front of me."Mark gave a sarcastic smile, "Well give me something hard why don't you."Mark leaned over and captured Ronda's mouth with his own, giving her a long sensuous kiss. Tina blushed a little at how passionate it was. She was about to give a polite cough when they finally broke it off."That was some kiss," Tina observed, barely keeping a straight face.Mark grinned, "My turn. Tina?" Dare, of course."Mark's grin turned evil, "Tit for tat, now. I loved the taste, whether male or female, pleasure in it's most complete and scintillating form. The taste commanding, distinctive, the same but different for every person. Another large bolt of lightning and I hear a creak then a crash. It startles me for a second but I am too far gone into my haze of need to really pay much attention. My fingers reach down once more, touch, push aside and delve into flesh hot and moist, aching with the need to feel that pleasure, that burst of prickly.