She was the true meaning of passion to me. Lustful. Colorful. Her long blonde hair was a waterfall of softness and her hands were steady as she touche... me during our second kiss. Her fingers were light and caressing, bringing me more pleasure than had she been making love to me with her whole body. I drank in her lushness, her giving, her generosity. I hurt so much inside for wanting to make her mine. My desire made me greedy and I started asking questions. I wanted to know her. I wanted to. Aunty, pulled Bobby to her and embraced Bobby in her arms. She lovingly planted a deep kiss on Bobby's lips and was holding Bobby in her tight embrace. Me and Rahul were also feeling the heat and I could see the growing tent in Rahul's shorts. I was sure, Rahul's cock was throbbing hard in his briefs. I was also getting wet in my panties. We could see Aunty holding Bobby in her arms and pushing her tongue in Bobby's mouth. We could see her hands slowly roaming all over Booby's tits. We could. Remember?" He'd seen me with Liam. He told me he didn't want to see me again. Called me a hypocrite! The cheek of it coming from him!" You enlightened him about Liam?" Didn't get a chance." Why?" He left." Why?"A pause. "I told him to get out." You allowed him to leave thinking you'd found someone else." Didn't get the chance." You followed him to tell him and he didn't listen?" No. I went back upstairs." So whose fault is it he went to London thinking you had finally rejected him?" But it's. Not exactly what I'd had in mind."I thought we'd go get some breakfast later," I said. Gwen nodded her head slightly in answer. I got up and knelt beside her. "I want to kiss you," I murmured quietly."You do?" she asked, sleepily."Yes," and I leaned in. I thought she'd turn to meet me, but she didn't. So I gave her a quick peck on her cheek. When she didn't respond, I started feeling very let down. I had a feeling that she was backing out, and no longer wanted anything. Disappointed, but not.