As those two fingers worked together, I brought my other hand down and began to rub my clitoris, first gently and then with passion, with pressure. So...n I was perspiring; I felt the onset of the release approaching, and turned my head into the pillow, to stifle my moans. In an instant, my mind was picturing Billy's body causing that reaction in my body, an orgasm inspired by love rather than by desperation. Now I could sleep.But sleep would not come. I lay there, covers kicked off, arms spread. We maintained eye contact the whole time and her arms wrapped my legs as well. My tongue slithered out onto my lips and licked every single square centimeter of them going in circles multiple times. My hands stayed on her head, but I didn't put any pressure onto it though. I just fondled it thoroughly with a giant smile on my face. “Stella, I'm gonna blow!" I yelled, falling back with my pussy lit on fire. "Are you ready?" “Yes, give it to me sweetie, I want it all over my face right now, right. “Don’t sleep, we have to be at the airport in 4 hours” she said.However, I slept. Mom woke me up later. I could see her milky cleavage. But as I was sleepy, I couldn’t notice her dress. Soon I started getting ready. I could see mom standing by the door. She was wearing a crop top and jeans. I was staring at her. She asked me not to behave awkwardly.Later, we reached Goa and took some rest first. Mom and dad were in a separate room. I rang their doorbell to see if they were ready. Mom opened the. Friends are hard to come by at the best of times, but to find a friend that your at ease with and you can rely on, perhaps even trust your life with, is even rarer. I was lucky enough to find her. Back when I was fourteen, when I was needy and scared about the changes I was going through. The fact I was smaller than every other boy in my class didn’t help. Nor did my mother, who still treated me like a child, instead of a young adult. She spoke to me equally, never judged me for what I did or.