I smelled it her again; a deep pungent aroma much stronger than before. I plunged and pulled again. And this time I leaned over her to touch it to her...lips. As I did I felt the tip of my penis touch her pubis. It felt good.Keeping contact with her soft skin I trailed downward until I touched my penis tip to her teenage clit. It felt so wrong. It felt so right. My precum coated her bud and I started moving my penis head gently over her, softly at first, but moving increasingly quicker,. She will be keeping on calling me to her home so that we can spend time together. Many attempts failed. The last one was promising. She was doing PG course while I came to my business. Sorry, forget to mention about her. She is a Brahmin, by look she will be little fleshy as milk but not chubby. Just 19 days older than me.It was her semester time. Her dad’s business partner’s brother is getting married; their place is half a day drive from her place. And she added that Sunday morning earlier. When the jarring vibrations began, everyone sardined inside let out collective groans of disapproval. Everyone, except I. Directly in front of me was an awesome brunette, whose ass cheeks had been firmly sandwiched against my thighs since we started the ride. She seemed the type of bitch to make the most of an unpleasant situation. When that crowded elevator finally slid to a groaning, rumbling halt between floors, both she and me were the only ones pleased. She glanced back over her shoulder,. He looked up from the notes he was taking and cut me off.“Let me go see if either Bob or George are busy. They’re both divorce attorneys and I think we need one in this conversation.”With that he left and came back with George. After brief introductions George sat down and Sam relayed the information to him, with my correcting or adding a point here and there.As Sam was continuing to relay the information to George, my mind went back to playing out all the different possible outcomes for my.