Baato baato main na jane hum dono kab dost ban gaye. Hum rooj ghanto baaten kerne lage. Ushke sath baat kerna mujhe bhi acha lagne laga. Feer woo sex ...i baaten kerne laga. Pahle to mujhe bura lagta per dhere dehre achi lagne lagi. Jab wo sexy baaten kerta to mujhe kuch kuch hone lagta. Feer hum role playing kerne lage or net per hi sex kerte. Phir ek din mujhse raha nahi gaya to maine ushko aapne ghar bula liya dekhne main to wo average tha. Pahle to maine socha ki kya yhe wahi ladka hai jo net. While in the taxi she whisper again ‘I left my thong hidden somewhere in your home, I hope you can find it.’ Paid the taxi and went to her building, she lives in the 8th floor and has a lovely view of the city with its huge living room windows. She is a very stylish tomboy, did I mention when she wants to be a lady, she can be one? ‘Get yourself confy, I am going to clean myself , then we both get ready together… ok?’ She commanded. I nodded put my bags in her room while she started to undress. Soft classical music began to flow from the music player and he spun Ana around as the Russian girl giggled. Spinning her until she faced him, he pulled her close to his body and began to waltz the smiling Ana around the kitchens. Finally, as the music slowed to it’s end, he leaned down, his fingertips gently lifting the suddenly blushing Ana’s lips to his. The two shared a fiercely passionate kiss before he gently pulled away. Picking up the music player, Master thanked Ana for the dance, in. I told her that I understood and would never force her into anything. I encouraged her efforts in stretching her comfort zone to fight what her overly strict parents had ingrained.This camping trip was part of it. Though she'd only known me a short time, she said she trusted me and had never been camping. When I expressed doubt that she could survive a five-hour hike and roughing it in the woods, her competitive spirit kicked in and she quickly agreed.The lake looked very inviting. I pulled off.