He walks upstairs to the shower room, remembering where it is from his first visit. I follow silently. I kneel on the bathroom floor, so lost in the m...ment that I don't even notice the cold hard ceramic tiles that I'm kneeling on. I watch as he undresses, marvelling at his strength, youth and masculiinity. I'm pleased to see that he's already erect. I watch silently as he showers, feeling sick with desire for him to touch me, fuck me, hurt me. I know it's coming and there's no rush.. She’s 3 years younger to me, fair in color, the height of 5’4 or 5’5″ approx, with looks to die for. She has small boobs. But an ass too irresistible to spank. Her stats are 32B-28-34.So, when I and Geeta were lying naked on bed after a steamy and wild session, we heard a knock on the door. I just wore my boxers and vest back as soon as I could. I helped Geeta wear her clothes (I love dressing women by myself after sex). She opened the door while I pretended to sleep again.I heard a sweet voice. He looked her over, his blue eyes taking in her slender body, trendy clothing and deep cleavage. "You're joking with me, right?"She shook her head, frowning a little. "What do you mean? Why would I do that?" Really?" His tone was sarcastic. "The only reason girls like you hit on guys like me is to make a joke out of us. So go back to your friends, laugh and giggle about the ugly guy at the bar. Just leave me alone." He turned his back to her again.Miffed at his refusal, Diana slid off the bar. The very same moment I saw her moving quickly rather running towards me.I got confused because of this act of her boobs were jiggling she let the towel fall down during her run towards me and she stepped on the table kept in front of me and crossed it in one step, kept the next step right next to me and the other one also came and landed on my other side now I could she her cunt very clearly as there was hardly any distance left between my eyes and her cunt but in a flash of a second she bent.