And what's your excuse for being half naked in Central Park?"And this was how I met your dad.But I didn´t know it yet. In fact, it took several years...and a crapload of superhero and supervillain cocks till I got it. Hey, don´t stand up when your mother is telling you a story, and yes, I will describe all my encounters in painfull juicy detail. There is a lesson to be learned here. I promise."I am a super slut," I said with my usual direct earnestly and my cheeks turned red.He nodded and sat. When my sobbing subsided, he walked me over to the couch and told me to sit down. I did. He walked into my kitchen, and I couldn't help but to stare at him. After all, he was 6'2" and built. He brought me back a glass of water. I think that while I was crying in his arms, I wasn't crying over John. I was crying over the fact that the one I love was holding me, and it will never be more. And now, he and I sitting on my sofa, I realized that I'm over John. I love Derek. "What are you thinking. I grasp your head in my hands, running my fingers through your wet hair, feeling your head rock back and forth as you take my erection in and out of your mouth. You feel me get even harder and know that it’s time to slow down before I explode in your mouth. I pull you up and we kiss again, my cock throbbing against your body. I use my hand to part your legs and then softly tease your clitoris with my finger. You open your legs wider and I use two fingers rubbing either side of your. She asked me the time & I said. Then she asked me whether I can drop at her house in Ramnagar, which was nearby the bus stand. I said yes & she immediately sat on the billion of my bike. On the way She was teasing me a lot by leaning her boobs on my shoulder & provoking to fuck them. Due to the sudden breaks in the bike, Smita couldn’t maintain her balance and hold me tight. I went to Ramnagar & dropped at her resi. It was a apartment. She then asked me to come insider her house & has some.