He forced his lips onto my penis and I lay back as he did. The coolness of his braces made the experience surprisingly more enjoyable. I reached for h...s penis and we simultaneously pleasured each other. He asked me to suck it a few times but I just ignored him, I finally for filled his plea when he stopped sucking me off to get my attention. Because of the amount of porn we both watched we immediately got into the 69 position. I was glad he was on top because I could massage his perfect ass and. At first I thought it was to sneak a look but perhaps it was some second-sense, a foreboding, drawing my eye to the peephole rather than greet my expected visitor with a smile and hello. Frozen now, blinking. Sucking in a large lungful of air. I shake my head, close my eyes, rub them. Then trembling, I look again. My brain shouts, two years – almost to the day! Then I think and correct myself, two years to the day. The day we last spoke. A day I was so happy, complete. But the new day wasn’t as. Though I had made my mind to end it all, but for a minute I just closed my eyes hearing what he was saying, and enjoying what he was doing to me. “Adam please… this is not right,” I said, but didn’t push him away. “I promise, I wont’ tell any one about it,” Adam said, as he hugged me more tightly. Meanwhile, one more button of my top was ripped off. I was wearing a bra otherwise my boobs would be out of top. His fingers were touching my boobs and his touch was just making me to do thing like we. There he was sitting in a sofa with a beaming smile. I was surprised to find how handsome he is, still. In fact, he looks smarter and fit. I felt, in his presence, I am being lost in thoughts, trying to get into his mind. He was in his formals, showing his well-fit body abundantly. And he was evaluating me too. During the dinner, I caught him staring at my boobs and hips. Some sort of a burning desire was building up in my body. I felt weak and tired. I wanted.