I just started kissing her neck and rubbing her breast with two hands. She was moaning ‘ah hari ahahah’ and saying I can’t control this. I think...she didnt faced such kind of situation. I rubbed some hardly and she moaning a loud. Slowly i removed her top and bra. In that bed light her breast was so bright. I just pressed her nipples with fingers and sucking those.I just started to put my hand in her pant. Smoothly touching her pussy I started rubbing it. She was moaning a lot and saying that. But there were a few more things I wanted from her first.Her breathing was erratic now – nasal and irregular. I made my offer.“Would you like to breathe, girl? Would you be quiet if I let you breathe?”Her response was an instant, grateful and desperate nodding. The gutteral sound coming from her throat could have been interpreted as “Please…”“You have to keep something else in your mouth first, though. Something needs to be made wet – as wet as you can. Because then it’s going to hurt. As I entered the changing room I saw Pawan’s bag lying there and I check all his clothes are on it including his underwear which was Jockey bikini brief. I took his underwear and smelled it. It smelled his manhood and was soft and little warm. I kept it back and stepped inside slowly and heard the sound of the shower. I went straight to shower area and sneaked into the area where there were small cabins and none of the doors were shut. I wondered if he’s taking shower without closing the door.. Definitely. Pick me up at 8, you're driving tomorrow."Sure thing," I said, leaning through the open window. "Oh, and by the way, we city guys call them adult bookstores." Ewww, that's somehow worse," she said as she put the car in reverse and backed down the driveway. She waved goodbye and took off down the road.Ashley and I had been dating for a couple of months now. She had no idea I considered myself bisexual or that I had been with guys. I wasn't about to tell her either, especially not.