We kissed as though we'd never kissed before. A long, luxurious kiss; I caressed her face, ran my hands through her hair, and gently explored her neck... She moaned and then softly said, "Oh my God, Paul, I've wanted this for so long. So very long."My hands were now on her body. Yes, cupping those breasts I'd fantasied about only an hour earlier. My hands, everywhere. Followed by my lips, leaving a thousand brief kisses. I pulled the small of her back to bring her closer to me, and she arched to. Sorry, but I'd rather wait for the next car that comes along. That would put a dent in any guy's self-esteem.He stopped about a quarter of a mile behind them and waited for the van to drive away. It did soon enough, but not before she had opened the door and gotten in. She threw a quick look back at him, but he was too far away to see the expression on her face.What was she doing?All he could do was follow them. For reasons not too hard to imagine, the van wasn't in such a hurry any more, and. He looked up and realised he'd been caught looking but I smiled andjerked my head indicating that he should come closer. He flushed scarletred but casually walked out of the sight line of his pals and up to me. Iran my hands over his satin skin, down his sides and over his thin chest,lowering his underwear as I caressed him. His arse was just perfect.Full, strong, firm and smooth. My hands stroked the jutting boy-butt andhe melted into my arms bringing his full lips up to my cheek and his. She finally said “FINE! I’ll do it FOR you.” She tore me down to my boxers. When I just had my boxers on, she saw my huge tent. Seeing that made her nipples hard, which were almost paper-thin. After that neither of us said anything or did anything, we just went to sleep. Five minutes later I was still awake trying to think if that really happened. My aunt however thought I was still asleep, so she pulled down my boxers and started sucking me off. I pretended that I was still asleep. I held in.