I didn't hear any footsteps on the rocks so i just blew it off but my curiousity was getting the best of me so i decided to call up my roommate at wor.... I made up some excuse of me calling and he picked up. I believe my excuse was for him to make sure i was awake when he got home (that i didn't oversleep).For next couple of nights, the same thing would happen. I was completely befuddled by the whole thing and chalked it up to "i was just hearing things" and the porn on the tv didn't help. Long, fawn-like legs with perfect skin and a little curveled up to the super short cheerleader skirt. The skirt hung perfectlyflat over his blossoming hips, that were widening and changing the wayhe walked. His waist and shoulders were tiny, but attached to them was agrowing set of breasts. Luxurious blonde hair hung down to where hisboobs pushed it out. And then there was the face. Peeking out fromunder the silky shiny mane was an innocent, childlike face. With thedelicate jawline and. Finally, Sunday aata hai, aur Tapu aur Babita ki shaadi shuru hoti hai. Shaadi ko dekhne Champak chacha bhi aate hai. Panditji Babita aur Tapu ki shaadi karwaate hai. Dono sab ke pair pad ke aashirwaad bhi lete hai. Babita Jehtalal ke bhi pair lagti hai.Shaadi ke turant baad, dono airport ke liye nikalte hai. Chacha ji unhe rokne ki koshis karte hai, lekin Tapu kehta hai ki unhe aaj ki hi ticket sabse sasti mili thi.Dono pati patni plane main baith kar Japan pahuchte hai aur apne Japan ke ghar. I hear you whimper."It’s not going anywhere," I groan. My heart thunders. Time against us. Every rational thought telling us to stop but a ravenous need consumes us. "Oh god," you gasp, pulling my lips back to yours. I taste the gloss as our kiss deepens. My hands trace your body, fingers quickly finding the hem of your skirt that I ruffle up your thighs. High enough that my hand can slip between, enjoying the sensual touch of delicate damp lace. You buck your hips against me, your body.