She ran fingers through my hair while I was kissing her below the navel. I removed her sari. She asked me to fuck her in the bathroom. I liked her ide... and took her to the bathroom in my arms. I removed her blouse and petticoat and was in her panty. She removed my jeans pant and shirt. Water started to flow on our bodies.Her breasts are looking cute when the water is flowing over her breasts. I sucked them for 5 minutes and removed our underwear’s. I lifted her from the ground. Her back is. You want me to just dive in andget that big tongue all over her pussy and clit. Yourclit is already starting to pulsate and I have not evenstarted sucking on it. I gradually slow down with each pass of my tongue andstop at her dark house of pleasure. I know how to ringits door bell… hmmmm. I start sucking on your enlarged clit. Your clit startsto pulsate in and out. You’re so aroused that your bodyis feeling things that it never has before. You werelooking for a rush, and. Just as I was trying to work out my next line she seemed to pre-empt me. ‘Come on. It’s time for you to take me home,’ she said. I just stared at her. ‘I’m pissed babe, there’s no way I can drive.’ She rolled her eyes as though I was an idiot. When she explained I realised I was. ‘God, you’re surprisingly dense. I mean, take me to your home. It’s time for you to live up to your promises and give me the best sex I’ll ever have.’ She was smiling at me, amused at what she was saying. I just sat. ’ I tried to hide my shock at her complete transformation from geek to chic. It was something I had always fantasized about doing when I was a teenage outcast myself. I stood up and she pulled me in for a long-time-no-see hug. Once done, we sat down and chatted. After half an hour of catch-up, where I learned she had really come out of her shell through a mixture of hypnosis and meditation, I explained my upcoming predicament and anxiety, although it was still six months away. Once finished, I.