I replied come fast, I will be there in 10 minuted. She replied: ok, I can’t wait for more. We met outside the temple. I wished her aunt and then we...left to my house.After reaching the house, I took her to my room. My pussy was already wet. She started to rub my pussy with her hand from the top of my salvaar.Oh my god, I can’t tell you how much pleasure I was feeling at that time, I started to do the same to her, we did it for some time and suddenly she kissed me.I laid on the bed, she laid on. Their arms still rested on the railing, just their lips touching ever so slightly and yet the mere touch felt better than the hungriest kiss with anyone else ever had.Years of tension between them were wiped away in the blink of an eye, walls they had carefully erected for protection torn down in a swift motion. When their lips disconnected they were quick to stare back into the dark, a nervous giggle breaking the silence.Their cigarettes had almost burned out, only enough left to inhale once. Even talking to boys his age gave him a hard time. He misunderstood them and often failed at simple conversation-making. That was his red flag. It couldn’t be that he was just too stupid to be a normal human being. There has to be something else, he thought, and there was. Steve looked at his situation from a different angle. Most of the time he even knew what he should do. His problem was when he tried to improvise; to go with the flow. He asked himself the question: What happens if I just do. ”“So that’s a yes is it?” she playfully teased.“I guess,” I mumbled, before pushing back. “But you still didn’t answer my question.”Jill grinned. “Does it have to only be one? Can’t I be a greedy girl? After all, I’ve only been eating chicken these last twenty-three years. And chicken’s very nice. But if I was to eat something else for a change, then it would hard to choose between steak, salmon and veal. Wouldn’t you say?”Her teasing hand was accompanied by her warm, wandering hand encircling.