But nevertheless, I started dancing. And then I saw her. I had never seen a real boi before, and this one was all abs in a sports bra and cargo shorts... She looked like she was having the time of her life and I was positive I had never seen anything like her in mine. I audibly said, “Wow.”I continued dancing with my eye on her for awhile, but I had no intentions of approaching. She was older and the hottest girl in the room and I was a babydyke alone at my first gay bar. So I let it go and just. Don’t judge. If you’ve ever watched those contest shows, like American Idol or The Voice or whatever, you’ve seen the contestants, as young as fourteen, even, looking very adult. As the show goes on, and professional makeup and costumers get their hands on them, these girls look decidedly fuckable and adult. It’s very hard, sometimes, to remember how tender they are, in terms of age. And yes, I know these girls were my nieces, but the attraction was still there. So I fantasized a little. So. Why can’t you kiss me?she: No answer from her.she: I don’t want to kiss you, I feel guilty about this.me: Don’t worry, every thing will be fine, you have done no mistake, he is the one who has left you.she: Only one kiss, right?Me: yesshe gave me a kiss on my cheeks and then here comes the romantic part.After her kiss, I hugged her and even she too hugged me, and I gave a peck on her neck and again on her cheek and the whole face, kissing inch by inch but leaving her lips and I kept kissing her. Woh jaan buj k dhire dhire naakhun upar niche kar rahi thi. Aur mujhe tease kar rahi thi. Fir unhone soap lagaya. Woh boli dono hath upar kro meine kara toh. Upar gardan se. Pith. Side se mere chest k side se karne lagi. Mein bas apni aankhe band kar khath upar kar k khada tha. Meri heart beat jor se dhadak rahi thii. Oohhh that feeling. fir woh boli turn around. Mein unke tarff muhh kar k khada ho gaya.Unhone mere lund ki tarff dekha toh unki aankhe badi ho gayi. Aur naughty smile dekhe blush.