Ooooohhh..." Her voice was soft and husky. "Oooohhhh, Jeff. Keep going!"This had to be a dream. I figured I'd wake up any time now, especially as move... my hands down past her shoulders and settled on her back. My heart was beating so fast. But my usual nervousness was gone as I rubbed her back. Danielle moaned as I made my way down her back."Is that okay? I'm not rubbing too hard?" No. Don't stop..."I chuckled as I finally started to massage her ass. I had never really appreciated how beautiful. I could see the lines of her juicy swollen pink cunt lips and the hairy wall surrounding it.I thought since she stays alone she might not be caring to wear panties but seeing her in this way made me very horny. I slowly touched her thighs after I lifted her sari a bit but I was very afraid and careful that she should not get up or catch me doing this but by now lust had taken over all of my senses.Slowly after some time I went near her breasts and slowly touched them with my fingers and ran. I must confess, I felt I was always horny. When I am alone I would dream of girls, having sex with them. I was straight so far and had never imagined fucking another boy. I had though watched some gay movie clips which I never enjoyed.Mark was slim and a short guy. He had a soft white skin. I must admit, he is the first boy ever that i liked. Almost six month passed and during these month we only talked of university subjects and few of our personal interests. Mark had a hairy skin. He also was. After that, everything is a blank. His mind reels, seeking the lost time, if any. Everything is dark, but warm. He feels good, like he is a baby in his mother’s womb. How he knows how this feels is because he has been there before. It’s not a memory, at least he doesn’t think so, but a feeling.Slowly, he opens his eyes like he would were it morning. Everything is blurry, much like it is in the morning, but this is different. Everything is different. He is in water! Panic takes him and he fails.