“Here it comes again,” I say, and she again keeps sucking, but suddenly I also feel how her fingers start to rapidly stroke my testicles.Her lashe... flutter a little when the ejaculation happens, but she doesn’t react in any other way except by deep swallows. I come even better than yesterday, but despite that I realize something is bothering me.“Dia, I think we should talk a bit…” I say when she gets up.“About what?” she wonders, frowning curiously.“Get dressed first,” I say.She shrugs and. He sits and watches as I unbutton my white blouse and remove it. Then, I unclip my pink skirt, unzip it, and take it off, placing it on the seat. I smile shyly at him. He reaches up and unclips the front of my bra, exposing my small, firm breasts to the cool air. My nipples are already hard, slightly upturned and puffy with arousal. He removes my bra, then cups my breasts in his warm hands, gently squeezing them and caressing my nipples with his fingers. They tingle at his touch, sending shocks. But when we reached in eleventh class and went to separate schools and i began to miss her and finally i proposed her and she replied that it is not time to love but to build our careers and i took this sentence seriously and i worked very hard for complete two years and luckily i also got a job ……….. without wasting time i will come to main theme of the story that after several years from our separation from school as now we were reading in different colleges at two different places and we. .and Audrey asked me if I could help, so...yeah. Well cool, I'll be on my way before this gets even more uncomfortable then it already is."I picked up my tool box and headed out of the kitchen and down the hallway. As I entered the main hall, Audrey exited the laundry room wearing a fresh spaghetti strap yellow shirt with no bra underneath which showed an ample amount of her creamy cleavage. She wasn't wearing any pants or shorts, but was wearing a small pair of black panties that stood out.