” Her words made him realize that he must have spoken out loud, and he swore silently as he sat up and moved to sit beside her. Diondre hung his hea..., cradling it in his hands as the realization of what they’d actually done slammed into his gut. It barely registered to him as she sat up and tried to smooth down her skirt. Tearing his shirt over his head, he threw it at his laundry basket, not even caring when it missed and landed on the floor. He stood and pushed his pants off, leaving his. Ask your mom if you can eat dinner here, too.”“OK. Will do. You’re going to be a fun friend.”“See you Thursday,” Melanie said happily. “And you’re going to be a fun friend as well.”We hung up.It looked like I had worried for nothing. And it looked like I didn’t have to go looking for sex - it was looking for me at every turn. I wasn’t complaining. I had made my decision, and I had no immediate qualms about it. I resolved to make sure that any girl I was with knew the score in advance, though.. .uuuff…aaahhh…ahhh….i love u jiju…fuck me jiju..aahhh…ooooffff..uuuiiii… hhmmm… hhhmmm…aur…aur…aur…oooooo…aur karo…aur karo… fir Jijuu ne apni speed badhai or jor jor se jatke marne lag gaye meri puri mood me aa chuki thi mera ab apne par koi contral nahi raha tha me b apni chut utha utha kar unka saath dene lagi or aaahhhhh…. ..ohhhhhh...ufffffffff....weeeee…. uuuuuuu…cccccccccccc…..hhhhmmmmmmmmm awaje nikalne lagi Jiju ne or speed badhai or me jor jor se…ohhhh …..fuckkkk…me hard. However, this was different than a sneak peak- it’s was an open invitation. And so I gazed on them, enraptured by the gentle mound at their end, their lovely sides and by what that they covered. I dared not touch them, but that was the only intentions my hands, as I slowly started fondling her belly, closer to her waist than usual.2 minutes. 5 minutes. 10 minutes. Her eyes closed, her head lolled to a side, and then very slowly and cautiously I slid my fingers inside the waist band of her.