"I'm heading there now," I answered."I've been trying to reach your mother but she isn't answering her cell," dad said."That's odd," I said."When you ...et home can you tell her I'm not going to make it tonight? The road's closed," he explained."Sure," I agreed, before adding, "the roads are closed here too." Well, I'll let you go. Drive safe," he said. "And pay her some special attention tonight." Will do," I promised. After I hung up I pulled back onto the road and headed home, imagining we'd. You come in and I’m standing there waiting for you. We embrace and lock lips instantly. This is instinctive, no pretending, no faking. I reach for your hair at your neck. I stroke, caress, and tell you how so much I’ve missed you, missed your touch, your scent, the way you taste. By now your heart is pounding as I kiss and use my tongue on your neck while gently tugging your hair at the same time. You feel my hands exploring you as if it were the first time, you feel my heart pound, my hot. After some time she called me and started scolding for not replying.I had to apologize again and convince her. After a few minutes of talk, she got better and had a casual talk. My mind was still on getting her nude pic. After some time she said that she will be calling me back after 10 minutes. I didn’t want to leave and kept pushing at her.Me: You made me leave my work and sit at a place and speak to you. Now you are leaving, I can’t leave you like that.Hema: No da, I have work, will complete. I grabbed the front of her shirt and pulled her to me again, kissing her and tracing my tongue across her bottom lip. She gasped softly when I did this, and I thanked myself for years of porn watching and literotica reading.I refused to let go of her shirt, and she complied by pressing herself against me, which made my pulse race. She nibbled on my bottom lip and played with the hem of my tank top, softly tracing the skin along there. Her featherlight touches drove me crazy, and I thirsted for.