Dave kissed back and the quick peck, became an extended kiss. They both started kissing for slightly longer than they had meant because they were slig...tly amerced in the moment. Then Dave forced himself to pull away.“I should go” Dave said with a tone of embarrassment to his voice.“Yeah I suppose you should, don’t want to be late” Christine replied with a similar tone.Dave quickly walked out the front door and then began to run as he caught a glance at the time. He ran and ran. Eventually he. He has a 'bad boy' reputation for himself so maybe that's why girls are constantly on his dick, besides the fact that he's extremely hot. No one fucked with him. If he wanted to he could walk up to a random couple and make out with his girlfriend, possibly even take her home, and not one person would try to stop him. Not even the girl.We're opposites. I'm shy, he's outgoing. I'm single all the time, he always has a girl. I'm nice, he's an ass. I could go on forever. Worst part, we share a room.. Not long after my arrival, a young man in his late twenties came out to get me and take me back to my room. I was thinking that was his main job but quickly found out that he was going to be the one giving my massage. A pleasant surprise to say the least. He was six feet tall and had a nice muscular build. Not too much different than my husband’s build. He was wearing a white polo shirt and khaki pants. He also had blonde hair and blue eyes. Eyes that you felt almost pierce right through. I didn’t hear from her for a day and then a day later she asked me to come home in the morning. Her husband left for office and children went to some nursery.She opened the door, let me in and huffed me tight, meanwhile I closed the door as I didn’t want anyone to catch a glimpse of that. I asked her hey divya what happens suddenly and she put her fingers on my lips and said shhh and kissed me and I couldn’t resist. I pushed her onto the wall and continued to smooch her. We were engrossed in.