As we looked through the list of names, I found myself wishing Carl Sagan were still alive. He'd have been the perfect man to stand in front of the pr...ss.Since Hex had little to offer to our search efforts, she spent her time watching TV, eating order-in Chinese and drinking beer.By ten o'clock I'd had enough of staring at a computer screen. I stood up to stretch and suggested, "What say we pick this up in the morning, Love?" Hoping she was in the mood, I added, "I'm feeling a need for some. (main aapko bata du ki uss din tak mere dil me usse sex karne ka akbhi bhi khayal nahi aaya tha) to vo kahne lagi ki pyar hine ke koi khass karna jaruri nahi hota. Phir hum dono bath kar normal baat karne lage or achanak usne pucha ki tumhare dick ka size kitna hai to maine kaha ye ki kaisa sawaal hai to usne kaha ki normal sawaal hai or hum to best frend hai or humare beech me to kuch bhi chupa hua nahi hai to maine usse kaha ki mere dick ka size 6″ hai or maine usse pucha ki uska size kitna. I wanted…..him…stronger touch…..wet kisses……wanted to see his craving…..wanted to see admiration in his eyes for me….for every inch of me…..His hands were now moving up….he was touching my navel and tight stomach. I was soooo hot by now….still I was blabbering….Me:….sssssss Roshan…don’t ssssssssss make me do this…..sssssssssspls….dont take advantage aaaaaaahhhhh of my needs…..His hands had started opening the buttons of my shirt by now……slowly by surely he was exposing more and more of my skin. She pushs back against me again and I slide my hand over her side and down towards her arse. Gently cupping and caressing as I move my hand over her, I feel her tense under me. I shift and move away moving further across the room. No one has observed us. It seems miraculous given the heat I can feel from her gaze and the discomfort of my very hard cock.She is looking for me now. Her eyes searching the room until she settles on me. I have met someone I know and we are idly chatting as we sip our.