And again do drop your response at After getting blowed by Sanjana, I was sitting on her bed wondering what would happen next. I was in oblivion, repl...ying all the moments just happened. A part of me felt guilt for taking part in such act with one of my favorite person. However am just 22 yr old, Deep down I wanted to explore more pleasure with one such hot women.The creaking sound of the washroom brought me to reality. As I said I was sitting on her bed semi-naked. And she came out and dashed. Now i fantasize about her a lot like this….Mmmm! They say a picture of beauty can speak a thousand words of pleasure…Well every time a picture of you comes into my mind…damn I find myself getting lost in so much pleasure and desire…that without hesitation I feel my dark cock getting excited for you…Wanting you, needing you…and when you’re not here I find myself touching myself for you…I get lost in the realms of wanting my lips pressed against your lips…as our tongues begin to explore the. Suddenly I was aware of someone sitting next to me. I turned my head. A small Asian man, I would guess in my limited sharpness of vision to be about 20. He was slender and short, almost boyish. His skin was tanned and smooth, no hair was evident anywhere on his chest or pubes. He sat next to me, and we started talking he gently reached to me and touched my leg just above my knee, and ran it up my thigh I touched his chest and slid my hands over his neck and pecs. He smiled at me, and leaned. She was nice but it just got boring. Good. I was starting to think it might get serious. At least you have Zo? he said with a wry smile. He knew I liked her, but any man would find her attractive. A bit too young I think, I said smiling. You going to the Munster match this weekend? He noticed I changed the subject quickly but didnt pursue it any further. After a few hours I jogged home and had a shower. I was pleased with my fitness which I thought to be exemplary of a man my age. I was 42, 6.