I took the glass plug in my hand and shuffled my legs open even wider. I noticed her move briefly, I suppose to wipe her finger clean with a Kleenex f...om the nightstand. But I was far too engrossed in what I was now doing to say for sure what she was doing at this point. She laid down beside me now and caressed my chest while I kissing my neck and cheek. It felt amazing in tandem with the glass now circling my anus.I moved it slowly at first and somewhat copied what she'd done with her finger.. She was off limits to his friends, hell, off limits to himself. He was proud of her for her life choices, and he would not see her ruin it on account of him or his circle of friends. The pair had a brother/sister relationship, and although he was extremely attracted to her, and had even asked her out on occasion, he would not trade their relationship for anything.Now, sitting in math class, he responded to her, "I'm sorry Pheeberson... You know he's a prick." He had been through this a dozen. We had a nice conversation and post our interview we exchanged numbers. Initially, we used to talk mostly on a formal level. I joined My MBA College. Being a part of placement committee I got too busy and we lost our touch. After my first mod when I got settled a bit we again resumed our conversations. Meanwhile, she was posted in Mumbai but again went to Nagpur. I was sad that I couldn’t meet her.We started chatting on WhatsApp then I started calling her. Slowly we were so involved with each. The blowjob just doing satisfied his needs, it only intensified them. And now his animosity for the woman isn’t amplified, but turned into desire. It is almost disconcerting how this woman is affecting him. He decides to follow suit and heads into the surf. The water is warm and feels good on his feet and legs. It feels good to frolic in the ocean as if he were a child again. His brain swarms with memories of his mother taking him to the beach. Those memories do not last because all he is.