The limo had taken Troy to his favorite spot in the world. It was a resort hotel near where he worked and was by far the fanciest place Troy had ever ...een. It had a large fountain up front, followed by a lobby at the bottom of two sets of stairs (one to the right, one to the left). The lobby had a stage in the middle surrounded by couches and chairs. Beyond the lobby lay a huge courtyard with a row of fountains running down each side. The left side of the courtyard contained an outdoor. Inside my pants I felt the pain of the tight confines and rushed to my room. Quickly dropping my pants I took myself in hand and just as quickly relieved myself of the pressure inside my balls. I must have drifted off because the next thing I knew the doorbell was ringing.I rushed out and opened the door. It was Kim. I let her in the house and again we sat at opposite ends of the sofa."Not to sound to forward Jeff but don't you think it's more polite to answer the door with your pants closed?"I. Afraid of failure. Afraid of not living upto expectations. Not that Nidhi was by any means a prude or free of the urges of a healthy teenager. However, lack of opportunity and her varied activities buried these urges so that she was rarely conscious of their presence. Still, there were times, in the shower or late at night lying in her bed, when her lust burst through and left her craving for things she did not quite understand. Part of a society where girls are assumed to be essentially devoid. She gasped and stared at my newly freed erection, which, while the object of her desire, was now before her, ready to complete the act for which she’d brought me to her house, and then to her room. I slowly put my arms out and gently wrapped them around Summer, who sucked in her breath at first contact, but then mashed herself against me as we began another fierce French kiss.We kissed, her breasts pressed against my chest and my shaft pressed against her soft pubic hair, while our hands roamed.