His cologne smells so good, but it is different than I remembered. “Ssshhh, don’t make a sound.” I nod, and the lips nibble on my ear. I moan,...but try to keep quiet. The hands are cupping my breasts, squeezing them tightly. My head goes back to his chest, my ass presses into his hips. "He is taller tonight," I think to myself. Maybe he is wearing different boots. He grinds against me, and I can feel how hard he is, and my thoughts slip away. My hands go behind me, between us, so that I can. But I also knew that the speaking of such words, the first time said, should be at a time chosen by the heart and not the gonads. I had known my lover for only a short time. I yearned to know her better and for many years, but I knew that was unlikely.So I submerged myself in her passion and felt her legs squeeze me, welcoming the semen I so desperately wanted to give her. Her own words sufficed."Oh Gramps, yes," she whispered.Most teenagers manage to get involved in makeout sessions. I did.. So told him that I should go now. But he grab my hand and said not to leave him alone. I felt for the first time that something might happen tonight. Suddenly he moved near me as we set on same sofa, and I became astonished when he grabbed me from my waist and put his mouth on mine. My whole body tensed as Rajiv warm lips touched mine. I followed my marital life and was going to get out of there. As I started to turn around, Rajiv grabbed me in a powerful embrace. I was trying to escape from. I... I need some books," I said, unable to form anything more intelligent!"Well I kind of assumed that, considering this is the bookstore!" she said, grinning at me.What an idiot! "Yeah... I guess so," I said, sheepishly."Let's see your class schedule," she said. I handed her my class schedule. "Okay you will need an English book, a math book, and a science book. I see you are getting a lot of your required classes out of the way early - good idea. A lot of kids come in here and think college.