All he said was, “Give me another couple of minute to suck” and he kept his promise and stopped. He insisted on hooking up her bra and buttoning u... her blouse. She smiled as he fumbled. She teased him, “you need more practice.” “You have to make sure of that” he replied.They kissed for some time, holding tightly to each other. Vani wanted to feel his chest. She slid her hands under his short and started dot move it on his chest muscles. He stopped kissing and undid his short buttons. “You can. Sighing softly while cruising into and parking at conveniently placed service station to relieve yourself, you imagine how everyone will react to your return. You didn't exactly give them much notice. Only a week ago you phoned up your mother to tell her you would be back home next Friday, the day before your 21st birthday. Teasingly you suggested that she and the others should have extra special presents waiting for you 'or else'. The excitement in mom's voice was evident but also her. "Slurrrrrppppppp!"The blonde teen was been pulled onto her back as yet another bug straddled her chest and neck its four legs over her face like tent poles. She gazed up seeing the creature erect cocks in detail for the first time. Like their tongues it was sickly pale but appeared far more rigid. The shaft was thin and was more like bone the cock tip slanting to a blunt point, the ejection hole very wide. The cock looked like a cut bamboo shoot, white sap slowly dripping from the hollow. It’s a very, very different kind of relationship and it needs to be that way. And no, I haven’t been with her. We’re intimate, but not the way you always think of that word.”“Huh?”“Remember what I said? Think of you and me before we made love. The shower. The deep heart-to-heart conversations. THAT is true intimacy. Sex isn’t intimacy, and shouldn’t come before intimacy, except if it’s just a good fuck for pleasure, and I wonder about those, too.”“Interesting. So you and I are intimate?”“Yes,.