.uske hoth ko chumne laga….wo chhatpatane lagi….Karib 2 min.ke bad jab mene use chhoda to muje tamacha mara aur kaha ye kya kar rahe ho….to mene...firse use hoth ko chuma aur..is waqt usko pure apne baho me le liya, uske boobs mene sine se chhu rahe the….aur mera khada land uske niche chhu raha tha….wo ab shant hone lagi aur. jab hum free huye kiss se to meri baho me apna sir dalke boli….me kitne sal se tumse karvana chahti thi par ab jake tumh sahi mard bane ho….to muje aur bhi josh aa gaya aur. Especially when she said things like, "Oh fuck, I love doing this with you."It was magical. Suddenly, after probably two years of feeling like having a girlfriend was more work than it was worth, and too time consuming to boot, I had a woman in my life who already lived with me and had a special thing for my penis. It was heady stuff, the kind of thing that can make a man do stupid things.Like ignoring the likely effects of pumping what seemed like a gallon of sperm into Caitlin's unprotected. Then we snuggled together and fell asleep.Reluctantly, I made my way home in the morning, the events of the previous day and evening replaying in a loop in my mind.While Katie and I had always been close, over the next few months we were nearly inseparable. I would be at her house more than I was at home and each and every time would be as good as or better than the last. Often I would spend the whole weekend with her but school would interrupt our fun during the week. My parents wanted me home. We still didn’t hear anyone around. Being as I prefer to run around naked, whenever I can, I just put my shoes on. Kelly claimed that she preferred me naked as well. Kelly was dressed only minus her bra when we went to the car to get our picnic lunch. We brought it back to the tent, left our shoes outside again and climbed in.At the time, the sun was out more than behind clouds. The tent was getting quite warm. When we were back inside I just zipped the screen door to get a little cross.