She was scared. She told me that some one would come . I told her there is no one here to watch us. Then finally after gathering some courage i asked ...erMe: can i put my hand on your chestShe(naughtily smiling): what are you saying!??Me: why? Any prob..!!Then she herself took my hand and put it on her boobs. My god the boobs were so soft round and erect. Then i planted a kiss on her lips she responded back. The kiss continued for about 15 min . I was caressing her boobs they become so hard and. You can really lift weights.’ Getting some energy back I replied,’Thanks, it’s kind of my hobby.’ ‘Well it certainly shows,’ he commented as he looked over my sweaty but incredibly fit body which was only covered by skimpy sports bra and skin tight shorts,’especially your six-pack.’ ‘Thanks, it’s pretty obvious you work out too,’ I replied, trying to be polite as I recovered. As I looked him over I could see through his tank-top that he had large biceps, a decently large chest, and chiseled abs. "I stand six foot one and she was maybe five foot two. Shawna only smiled and bade me to have a seat and pointed to an old wooden chair. She did a slow pirouette and informed me that this was the outfit that I had failed to notice on opening night. It was black silk pleated mini-skirt, black silk blouse, a black leather vest and high heeled ankle boots.Now in my ignorance I assumed she would sit my lap in the traditional fashion and I would receive a closed mouth kiss on the lips, no harm in. I sat on the floor, leaning back onto the closet.I watched him for a while.Staying very quiet.You really think that? I ask.Scaring hm.Sorry about hitting your head.And scaring you.And everything else I mightve done… I said.He just sat there on the bed.Oh no.Im not forgiving you without revenge. He said with an evil grin on his face.Uh-oh.I atared at him with a blank expression. He walked over to me and pulled me up by my hair. And he made me kiss him.Ill let him do whatever he wants.