I went out to buy refreshments by the time I returned the lights were off.I reached our seat I gave her the coke and relaxed a bit and slowly tried to...touch her boobs. She looked at me and said “put the hand through my shoulder then it will be easy” I did as she said and god I touched her boobs. They were soft and smooth I just kept my palm over it and started to press slowly she took my hand and inserted inside the top i could sense her smooth skin and I said “I think I will cum here itself”. I looked at her enquiringly."Charlie, I love you," she sighed, "if you weren't my brother, I'd marry you like a shot. There are times ... You need to resolve this, somehow." She wouldn't talk to me. I even tried calling from a payphone so she wouldn't see my number, but she hung up as soon as she heard my voice. I wrote a letter ... I told you that ... but never got an answer." She's been hurt, Charlie. I could speculate how, and I bet I know, at least in outline. How long is it since you. “I want to see it.” She hooked her fingers into the band of my shorts and pulled it away from my stomach and looked at the treasure of my loins. My bloated cock swelled even more under her gaze. She tugged my shorts over the swollen head of it then pushed them down to my knees. She took her second hand off my shoulder and reached for my shaft, wrapping her fingers around it tightly and started pumping it slowly all the while looking at it as if she were fascinated with a new toy, “I’m not a. I have never had such feelings over a naked male in my life. He was at least the same age as Mark I thought, yet I felt so excited thinking about how big his cock could possibly get if it was at full erection. That thought and image in my head caused one orgasm after another to wave across my body as I massage my clit thru the trimmed patch of my pubic hair. As with many others, it was one of the most intense orgasms I've had in my life. I could not believe I was fantasizing about a young black.