"Oh, we're in your bedroom," the first voice said and suddenly the lights came on to reveal two nondescript people in what appeared to be a bedroom. O...e of them was sitting in the chair at the desk while the other reclined on the bed."This isn't my bedroom," the second voice said from his position by the desk."True. It just lacks that inherent lived in feeling," the first voice agreed from the bed. "But then again, you're not actually among the living anymore." Excuse me?" the second voice. " Why didn't it come out when we had ice cream yesterday?" I mean, when you get touched a lot, on your-" This was factual information, everyone should know the birds and the bees. Despite that, I was definitely hesitant. "-uh, penis, or sometimes in your butt, it can feel really good. It's a different feeling than ice cream though." I tried to be calm and honest, although I was also aroused. There's no way I could be comfortable with myself like this, I was so close to her mother that she's. My hands moved down her back to her ass and pulled her against my hardening cock. She moaned into my mouth and when she stopped kissing me, she whispered, “I like what I feel.” Unzipping my jeans, she reached inside my boxers and grabbed my dick and began to stroke it gently. My hands slipped up inside her blouse and found her hard nipples and began tweaking them with my thumbs. She moaned, “God, yes that feels so good.” I replied with a growl, “Yes it does. Keep it up and I’ll bust.” She. She smiled too.But we both remained at our seats. Next day too I went for lunch late but this time purposefully. She didn’t come that day and her friend was there. So you thought she might be on leave.I had almost finished my food and as soon as the cafeteria was almost empty and her friends had left, she arrived with her lunch and was looking for a place to sit. I was still on my chair just finishing my last chapati. I knew I can’t afford to waste this opportunity so I waived her ! She smiled.