I texted her to come to my flat at 11 am. I went out, bought Absolut Vodka, some cold drinks and cigarettes.At 11.50, she called me and asked whether ...he can come or not. I said you can come.There she came. She wore a yellow crop top and black leggings. Her flat navel was visible which gave me instant hard on. Her panty line was visible through the tight leggings. I complimented her that she was looking stunning. She thanked me. I got the bottle and glasses and started drinking. She liked the. I lost myself when I found her, “completely”!A sudden intense blow of air from outside the window and the dashing sound it made brought me back, I.. ohhh! I was there that close, leaning (almost vertically lying) over a girl I knew, with whom I was just a friend. Perplexed I zoomed out my face off Shalu to check how she was reacting to everything I just did/felt with a friend. Oh My God! She was left with a face of pure intense LOVE! The love on her face was more than me. I was more than. Lately she had taken to examining herself in the mirror, noticing with delight how good she looked.Laurie climbed once more onto the device, noticing how much more comfortable she felt without her clothes on, especially without the tightness of her jeans as she spread her legs. It was a rather obscene position, but then, no one was here to judge her but the machine and herself."You're about to have the time of your life," she said, not entirely sure whether she meant it to herself or the. The floor creaked as he moved in.They didn't exchange words. They hadn't ever exchanged many to begin with anyway. Their eyes spoke volumes, however, as they locked onto each others like beacons. Leandro took the book from her hands and set it aside on a shelf. With his next deft move, he simply took her face in his hands and raised it towards his. An anxious, tiny gasp slipped from her lips before they came together in a smouldering, hungry, lustful kiss. His lips were large and soft, covering.