All this conversation took in the form of text through her mobile which we exchanged each time. She saved whatever I typed as draft. Her name was Laxm.... I sent a hi sms from her mobile to mine and saved her number. She saved my number in some other name. She told me she’s getting married this may 12. I felt sorry for her. Asked her the name of the guy and complemented he’s very lucky to get you. I wanted to feel her badly.We again began the finger kissing and back squeezing game. Continued for. 'How do you know I'm a 'nice guy'? I prodded. 'It's obvious,' she said simply. ‘How do I know you're not just a nymphomaniac?' I said teasingly. 'Picking up random guys in hotels,' after I'd said those words I once again worried I'd pushed things too far. But her reaction quickly reassured me. 'Don't make me blush,' she warned with a wry smile. 'Or I'll make you blush back. And you don't have enough blood to do both.' With a wiggle of her hips, she nestled down onto the bulge of my cock again.. Kevin nodded and looked down absently into the dark beer the waiter hadjust brought, thinking about how so many things had changed. When he'dbeen Bridget, he'd hated beer. Now he enjoyed a good dark brew more thana glass of wine. Kevin looked over at his former body and realized thatseeing his old body from the outside was something that he'd grown usedto over the last two years.As well as other things, he thought with a slight smile.Kevin looked into Bridget's face as the waiter sat their. She was slim and an ass that was curved just big enough. She was younger than I but experienced. As we entered the place, I found that we were not alone. So we went to the second floor where there is light, but not an overwhelming amount. She laid on my uniform and we got to work immediately. We kissed and her lips were so soft and her tongue was smooth and delicious. My skin is dark, but nothing like this dream I was kissing. She was naked and so was I. I slowly opened her legs and thought.