Ashley was not here yet. I was starting to get a little nervous after waiting for about ten minutes. But when I decided to call her and see if everyth...ng was ok the gentleman that led me to the table rounded the corner followed by Ashley. I stood up and waited for her to take her seat before I retook my own. When we both were seated she started to apologize left right and center for being so late. She was starting to get worried when I just sat there saying nothing. ‘Please say something. Main gaari main ja kar front seat par baith gaya, 5 minute main baitha raha aur sochta raha ke ye main ne kya kar diya hai.5 saal ke baad main ne phir kissi admi ke lun ke saath khela hai, phir main ne dekha ke asif gaari ke paas aara tha magar mere seat ke paas, uss ne gaari ka darwaaza khola aur ek dum se mere moun pe haat rakh diya aur bola:Asif kaka:”azim khan please sa ma waya bus yo second zama yaqeen ooka aur shor makawa”.’azim khan please mera yaqeen karo aur ek baat maan lo aur abhi. The words ‘dumb boy’ rang through my head. A cute fifteen-year-old comes to my room at a hotel, invites herself in to watch the Reds, and is sitting on my bed staring at me. The question was, did I want to do anything with her or not. She was cute and smart, and from her actions and looks, clearly available.I moved to sit cross-legged facing her and leaned forward slightly. She did the same, so I kissed her gently on the lips. There was something a little strange about the kiss. A twinge of. -So where were we?-he asked.But I was too much in a trance to answer. Seeing the pencil I used pressed against his mouth like that, has given me mental images like nothing before. It was as if he was tasting me. I pictured what it would be like, to see him spread my pussy lips with this pencil and then lower his head and taste me. His tongue running up and down my slit, gathering its moist. Shivers were running through my body, my pussy contracting over and over. -Kelly…-he called.His eyes were.