I turn toward you, burying my face deep in your chest and inhale…that smell. I caress you, my hands searching all over your body, feeling complete o...ly when I touch you. You stir, ever so slightly, enough to slide your hands down my sides. I kiss you again, slowly sliding down your body…kissing you lightly over and over. Kissing you lower and lower, sliding my fingertips beneath your waistband. You stir once more, your fingers running through my hair. I kiss lower, my fingers slowly removing. “Tre you’re so big now,” she said as she lightly punched me. All I could do was smile, there she was, the reason I returned happy and excited just as I remember. She told me everything, every minute detail of everything that I had missed out on. All I could do was shift my eyes occasionally so my staring wouldn’t irritate her. She told me she was single again, with a look of disappointment and wistfulness. I knew her dilemma though, and I was bound and determined to date her but now I was older. The story is about my childhood friend who is divorced now.Well, to begin with, I will need to start from beginning hence I am going years in past. We used to study in the same school until she changed in standard 5. No matter how far she went away destiny always brought us together. It was almost 5 years I had seen her and she met me back during my SSC i.e. 2002-03 in a private coaching class. I had a crush on her but was never able to tell her during that time, years went by and again our. "Get dressed, quick!" He pulled his penis out ofme roughly, and in a second was pulling up his trousers.I was scared. If we were caught there would be hell to pay- for me,never mind him! I rolled over on the rug and grabbed my jeans and poloneck. I was hopping around putting my trainers on while he was pullingup the rug from under my feet and then stuffing it into a bag. Thevoices were louder now- a man and a woman. He grabbed my head and pulledmy ear to his mouth."Come back here on.