Her eyes were still closed. I massaged around her almost flat stomach. I stuck my pinky into her bellybutton and wiggled it around, and her breath imm...diately got shorter.I pressed gently into her ribs, and massaged her everywhere but her breasts. I moved down the table, and started to slowly press her toes. I gave her feet a good long press, and I could see a small wet patch growing in her panty. I moved up and started to press her calf.I could see her get a bit uneasy, and struggling a bit. I. Uske baad mera kafi time tak koi boy friend nhi bana. Main ab tak 12th class me ho gyi thi. Meri gand ab aur bhi bahar ho gyi thi, main use ladko se maslwana chahti thi.Isliye main ab apni gand jan bhuj kar mataka mataka kar chalti thi. Tabhi maine notice kiya, ki jab main ghar se nikalti hoon. Tab mera koi picha karta hai, aur toh aur jab main school se vapis aati hoon. Tabh bhi mera koi black color ki honda city me koi picha kar rha hai.Maine dekha ki wo kafi paiso wala tha. Maine faisla kar. I felt him move closer towards me and he whispered, "I know what you're feeling. I'm feeling it too." I looked around to see if anybody else heard what he said but everybody seemed to be lost in their own world. One by one, the passengers started to leave the bus and the other standing passengers occupied the vacant seats. His hand that was still on my hip, moved back until he was caressing my ass cheek. He leaned in again and asked "Do you want me to continue or do you want me to stop?". ”“You really want to? With me?”“I think you’ll be fun,” I said with a big grin.“You really think so?” she asked, suddenly a bit more reserved than she’d been.“Yes. Mostly it’s about attitude and I think you have a good one!”“But I’m not pretty like the girls you live with,” she said.“Which has exactly zero to do with anything,” I said. “And besides, I think you’re cute!”“Abbie was right. You ARE a really nice guy. Are you as good as she says?”I laughed, “Abbie talks a bit too much.”“She said.