I want you to be the one to kiss me, not the other way around. You sense my complete relaxation and lift my head to yours, looking deep into my eyes....As I gaze into yours, I'm shocked that I see so much in them--love, lust, the future. Ever so slowly, you lean down and place the lightest of kisses on my eager lips. I nearly crumble to the floor right then and there, and am grateful that your strong arms are there to hold me up. I wrap my arms around your neck as our kiss deepens, mouths. I laughed as I bolted down the hallway. He caught me as we entered the room, and pulled me close to him. I felt his rock hard cock push against my belly I stopped laughing and I moaned. "That was very naughty, running from me you know." He said. I smiled up at him very innocently. "Do you know what happens to naughty girls?" He asked his voice deep and menacing. I shook my head yes.I saw a smile play at the corner of his mouth. He unbuttoned his jacket and set it over chair. He rolled his. .' '...So what are you saying, that you're a dick watcher or a fag...' I dropped my head and took a deep breath and said'...no, I'm neither one. But I've always regretted not dropping down and sucking your dick...' He looked at me for a long time and as I got up the courage to leave he said '...you still want to suck my dick, or you gonna chicken out again...' Startled I said '...yeah, but where...?' He stood and said '...follow me...' He stood and started to walk off and I called out '...I. Divya reminded me about the deal and we were looking for the opportunity.Luckily, we got the opportunity. There was supposed to be a marriage function in the neighborhood of my grandparent’s house and they were our closest neighbors like a family. So I asked Divya if she could kiss me that evening. We both were excited.The evening came and it was a “Baraat” ceremony. So, everyone was getting ready on the ground floor and I was there on the terrace. It was around 6:45 pm. Divya texted me –Divya:.