)The whole thing came to a head one night when Anne and I found ourselves in the kitchen at the same time, sharing a glass of wine. We had both been m...king love with our partners and we were in a state of post-coital bliss. As we stood up to say our good-nights, she tugged at the belt of my bathrobe and opened it, letting her own robe fall open, and we did a lingering full-frontal hug and good-night kiss. It was more tenderness than lust; after what we'd just been through, there wasn't much. It was kinda in the style of Justin Bieber when he was younger. That's who everyone said I looked like. I wanted to start slow. I had been waiting for this a long time but wanted it to be worth it. So the first thing I did was groom myself. I wanted my nice ass to be baby smooth. I didn't like the hair look and wanted who ever would fuck me to enjoy the smoothness of me. After that I started feeling pretty sexy. I remembered I had a pair of my exes panties that she left at my house and I put. This was my best cum yet. I felt as if I would collapse. I got off her as she wiped the cum off her cleavage with tissue. Then she looked at me and caressed my thigh.Aparna: How did it feel?Me: Felt like heaven.I pressed her right boob. She sat up and we casually talked. My dick again grew after a few minutes. She stroked it with her hand for a while.I brought her face closer with my hand and kissed her hard as a way of expressing the pleasure I felt. My right hand went down, pressing her boobs. I didn’t head for the nurse’s room though, I knew exactly what I needed. Instead I headed for the nearest boys’ bathroom in search of James, he could give me what I needed and what I craved, nothing more than his hands on my body and his cock deep in my pussy. I opened the door to the boys’ bathroom, the creepy urinal things always weird me out, James was there by the sinks washing his hands. He didn’t look up as I came in the room but as I leant on one of the stalls and crossed my arms across.