I did some push ups and sit ups for some reason and couldn't help but day dream. The rest of the week crawled by, but eventually it was Saturday and I...looked at my phone. Luckily, most of our class had exchanged numbers for projects and I had her's. I texted her that I was going to head over, and started walking as soon as she replied with just a smile. I was wearing a red t-shirt and black board shorts that doubled as swim trunks. I had my towel slung over my shoulder as I finally reached her. My first sighting of her…I remember distinctly- how would I not, I have masturbated so many time to it. I was returning from my physics coaching in my red hero bicycle. I parked my bicycle in front of the main gate of my home – that’s when I saw her. I saw her laughing wildly.She had a 5’5″ healthy body, few tones darker than fair. Her eyes, below her dark and black eyebrows, were demanding. I was pulled towards her deep black eyes…so was my something else. Blood drained from my face and rushed. Slowly pushing me onto my back again, I feel your warm body cover mine, blankets thrown away, and my hand now moves to the small of your back, looking up into your eyes, I see the same fire that is in my own, and move my legs, so that my knees are bent, on either side of your hips. I hear you gasp, as our bodies start to move, and I feel your hand move down to run yourself against my wet center, teasing me. Murmuring to you, that you are getting even for all of the times I have teased you, I. Dave noticed her slightly parted legs and began rubbing her thigh higher and higher and then more inside her thigh rather than the outside. Giving up on rubbing her thigh, he guided her to sit all the way back against the back of the couch. Once she did, he slipped, at first, his fingers beneath the rim of her blue jean shorts and then, not being able to fit his whole hand in, he slowly unbuttoned and unzipped her shorts. He slipped his wrinkled hand inside her now-open jean shorts and.