Jon got me a glass of wine and it wasn't long before I was feeling sleepy. I dozed off and when I woke up the next top two and the bottom two buttons ...f my dress weren't fastened, Jon had undone them while I was dreaming about him fucking me on a gorgeous beach with about half a dozen people watching us. There was then only four buttons left fastened. If it hadn't been for the seat in front of me and the fact that I was in the middle seat of three, I would have had a minor problem of people. I try to respond but he only cuts me off by kissing me more "your such a tease, i bet you don't even wear panties" like i said i dress femmy, usually i wear something public worthy but today i wanted wear something a bit slutty, oh today im wearing a black, short shirt that goes right below my chest, a short mini skirt, and pink and black knee highs, no panties as my bf had guessed. He lifted my skirt and smacked my ass saying "i knew it! I bet all u do is fantasize about someone entering this. Thats why some people may be thinking that way , then he retorted that even if that was the case its all in the past and I should not be worrying too much about any more. Rajeev is working in Delhi and have to sometimes stay back whenever he gets late at work, since I am then alone at the second floor , which also has open roof and connects to nearby home , Parents in laws ensured that in such times Akash came to sleep with me , this was the practice for last three years . He would be told to. Your skin is warm, like a bed on a stormy Sunday morning. I melt. I am touching you, but just the feel of your skin under my lips makes me melt. I kiss gently. Slowly. You stir slightly. I am really trying not to disturb you. I don’t want to ruin the beauty of your skin as it is at this moment. Soon though, I cannot control my body. My kisses get harder. More determined. Every fifth kiss my tongue sneaks out to taste your skin. Then every third kiss. Soon every kiss. I try to wrap my mouth.