I kept my mouth close, but my lips remained soft. I finished my sentence when he pulled his lips away, ‘...that this is such a good idea.’ He rema...ned close, his lips just an inch from mine.“‘Do you have a better idea?’ he said, and brought his lips to mine again.”I stopped reading, my mouth had gone dry. I told Mike I needed something to drink. He went to the kitchen and returned with a vodka tonic for each of us. I was growing embarrassed and didn’t want to keep reading so I sipped it slowly.. I use to see him only before going to bed. As I used to sleep with him. I was always afraid of him.One day when I came back from college, to my surprise Archana was at home. She was in her room locked from inside talking to someone in her cell. I could hear her talking but not clearly. While passing through her room after changing. I heard a word kiss bla bla. So to hear what was going on I placed my ear close to the door . Still I was not able to listen what was she saying. So I piped through. He lived only next door to me and his window was right across the parting from mine. Both of our dads were drunks so when my dad was drunk, Id open my big terrace windows climb over the rail and run over to him house for the night. He did the same When his dad was drunk. I never really felt anything for him until I seen him skinny dipping. We walked to school rambling on about sports our friend Suzanna and of course if we would see each other after school. After class with Michael, he walked me. I could not bear the thought of her seeing me, enjoying Jane's mouth, spilling my seed into her, while she hung from her ropes and suffered the sting of the cat.I moved to her back; the sight of her ruined back, purple and red welts, with spots of crimson blood where the sharp leather edges cut into her soft skin, cooled my ardors for a second; then my cock again demanded its dues. I gestured towards the floor. Jane slipped her dress off at the shoulders. It flowed over her young body before.