Hesitatingly, Akshika responded and we did whisper greetings.Her perfume had a strong flowery fragrance, prompting me to think that Akshika is too fon... of flowers! Her oval face had clear sharp contours, bright brown eyes, chubby cheeks, and a quivering yet firm lips. I now could sense the beauty of Akshika and it was the first time I could empathize with Akshika’s mother.“Hello,” she said with a firm voice which broke my slumber! I was getting weak on my knees. I gathered myself and I started. That’s what’s up. How you doing?”“I’m okay. Just annoyed by this traffic.”“I feel you,” chuckled Dennis. “What’s your name?”“Cale. What’s yours?”“I’m Dennis.”“Nice to meet you.”“Nice to meet you too. Are you in a rush to get where you’re going?”“Not really.”“Well, pull over at this Hamburger Jim’s at the next light and talk to me.”“What do you wanna talk about?”“I’m a big dick black dude hitting up a flamboyant white boi. What do you think I wanna talk about,” smirked Dennis.“I hear you,”. Nothing could prepare me for what happened next. She came over to me and began to kiss my now massive erection not sucking but just kissing the tip which was just a little wet with my precome. She then removed a new top from a box it was a vibrating butt plug to which she began to lube then inserted in me wow the rush of expectancy overwhelmed me and I could feel my cock twitching eagerly. Then she turned it on and shuffled me back into the seat so it would not fall out, but to be certain she. I liked my naked body being stared at.I believe I had a hidden liking towards nude exhibitionism. But the occurrence of many small events while wearing a completely sheer soft medicated cotton dress, exposing my girly developments took my mind and imagination much higher levels. I had been planning to celebrate my seventeenth birthday in a unique exhibitionist style.Though this was totally different; my mom had to move to Milan after making my living arrangements with Andrea. Andrea and I were.