I twirled for him, teasing him, and asked, ‘What do you think?’ He was wordless for a few more seconds, before half speaking half moaning out, ‘...ou look beautiful.’ I smiled at him and walked over to kiss him gently. He met me halfway, his lips caressing mine gently, as he began to suck and bite on my bottom lip. ‘Calm down, baby!’ I hushed him urgently as he tried to slip his tongue into my mouth. ‘I can’t!’ He moaned, and he pushed me back into the changing cubical and locked the door.. It had 6bedrooms, a steal in the suburban sprawl, a room for each and every oneof them. Mel stretched out, and struggled to fight the oncomingwakening.It was the stretching that first clued him into the fact that somethingwas not as it should be, there was feeling where there should be none,and a lack of feeling where there should most definitely be some. Melshrugged it off and got out of bed. 'Odd,' he thought as he got out ofbed. Normally, his feet touched the floor, now, they hung just above. I was so wet that his cock slid between my legs easily. His cock was trapped in a tight grip between my thighs, pussy lips and the the elastic band of my underwear. He humped me a slowly, his cock gliding over my clit made me cum. When he would ask if it felt good I would nod my head against his chest lost in pleasure. He said, "oh, your doing so good, you are going to make me squirt." he pumped a few more times and I felt a hotwe wave of cum splash all over my pussy, his continued humping left. As I told him its time to part he took my hand and held it in his palms and apologized about what happened last year. I told him to forget it and that both of us just acted like that on the spur of the moment. But Sharath told me that he felt differently and that he really was scared about getting too close and having to let go of me too quickly. I looked in his face and saw the truth of his words reflected in his eyes as we started to kiss. I could feel nothing except the sound of the river.