I was afraid to make a move. So I didn’t attempt anything that day.Next day evening, I was waiting for her on the stairs, “oh my” she was lookin... so amazing, she was wearing a saree as they had ethnic wear in her office.She was wearing a white Kerala saree, low waist.We both smiled at each other.“You look gorgeous,” I saidShe smiled and replied “thank you”I asked “is that it? ”She said ” is that what? What you want then”In my mind, I wanted to ask for a kiss but was afraid. I asked for a. Any time I wanted to do something, I’d tap against the metal or her leg or arm, and she knew what it meant. It clearly turned her on just to know I wanted her and was yearning for her. We were so close and getting closer to breaking rules and crossing boundaries and nearing the inevitable point of no return before the police car rolled into the clearing and flashed its blinding light across us. The mood was crushed, but I was determined. After dealing with the officer and deciding to lead a. Our tongues intertwined a gently wrestled each other. It was a wonderful kiss. It was so innocent and so pure. We broke off the kiss and he smiled, “I think I love you, Dan.” In the passion and heat of the moment all I could do was reply, “I think I love you, too.” He leaned up and began making out with me. This time it was different he kissed with more of a need He wanted something more. I returned the kiss and tightened my arm around his lower back pulling him in closer. He pushed me. She is of figure 34-30-36, white color, and was wearing the deep neck t-shirt. Her cleavage was fair, welcoming a man to the milky boobs. The gold chain on her neck was increasing the beauty of Akansha.Akansha saw me staring at her boobs and ass, and she smiled. Later I got to know that she also got attracted to my tall, handsome gym body.Me: Akansha, now we are neighbors and colleges we should know each other. Can I have your number?Akansha: Yes, Sharath, here is my number.Days passed, and we.