He was there. But she was talking to me. She didn't want me to break up with her. She wanted to marry me. She went back to him and kissed him and turn...d her head to see if I was watching. Of course I was. She kissed him again. She came back over to me. I asked her if he is okay. She said yeah he's fine. I said I saw you kissing him. She noticed a look on my face. She smiled. She was surprised. "You liked it!" she asserted. "Oh my god! Your a little kinkster!" She felt my crotch. I was hard as a. Your hands move from my hips as I pull your shirt over your head. I unclip your bra and let it fall to the floor. I stare at your boobs, amazed at how perfectly they sit on your chest. You’re standing in front of me in just your underwear. I hook my fingers into their sides, and slide them down your thighs, kneeling in front of you as you step out of them, too. I lean forward and my tongue flicks gently over your clit. Your legs shake, and I press my tongue a little harder against you as I. I still lived at home, because I just couldn’t afford a decent place of my own, my job just couldn’t afford to bump me up to full time, and the rent on a single room appartment in the city was just more then I could afford to dish out every month. Most of my friends, including my now ex-girlfriend had moved away for school shortly after graduating for high school. Leaving me with virtually no friends within the city, or even within a decent travelling distance. Which is why I was always content. I opened my lips just a bit to slip in her finger and started sucking it very gently. I was out of control and pulled her hand slowly making her feel I want to get in now. She responded by getting down form the top berth and gently touched my manhood and showed me the direction. She then walked straight into the bathroom waiting for me. After around 2 mins I walked into the bathroom to find her waiting for me. I stepped in and closed the door behind. I took her in my arms and then took her lips.