Since she hadn't looked at them, she had no idea that she had caught herself in the process of getting herself off. She handed Sarah the camera and re...illed their wine glasses. She sat there silently sipping her wine as she watched Sarah scroll through the pictures. It didn't escape her attention that Sarah had started squirming around a bit and was biting her bottom lip. When Sarah sat the camera down her hands were shaking and she was breathing heavier than normal. Kathy noticed. “What?”, she. We walked along in silence, holding hands, then witharms around each other’s waists. We got to a bench by the creek and sat down. I put an arm aroundher shoulder, feeling that wonderful soft mane as it brushed my skin,feeling her shoulder, feeling her body move as she breathed. I turned toher and started to speak. She turned quickly to me, and I saw the fire inher eyes before she closed them, and I close mine, and she pulled my headto her and we kissed again. She held my head and my arms. But though Mohan did tell Arun about me, he had refused to speak to me about Arun or to let me know that Arun was interested in me. Mohan had heard that I would rebuff any young boy approaching me directly or on the behalf of another, and that I would only bed boys I had approached myself or had been told about by other older guys and then only if the boy was over 18 years of age. As Arun was younger Mohan did not want to risk telling me about him.Arun did not know how to tell me that he. Our bodies strained against each other, our pelvises locked together so that we could both enjoy the sensation of my cock spasming and pumping deep within her. As it ended, as our orgasms peaked, passed and faded, she collapsed on top of me, burying her face in my neck. She was the first to catch her breath, and thus the first to speak. “Holy fuck!” I snorted weakly. “Couldn’t have said it better myself.” “That was some crazy, wild, monkey sex. What got into you?” I nuzzled her, and she.