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i felt like a budding teenager as he tugged at my hand toward the dark floors above. i protested, "kasab-an ta dinha oi. nya ngitngit kaayo" but he just broadened his grin and pulled stronger.
"ssshhh", he motioned as we walked through empty halls, him seemingly looking for the very center of it. we were able to go far when he leaned me againts a wall littered with posters of numerous pc games.
his breath didnt smell of malboro at all. it was warm.
the kiss so slowly so gently planted i had time to hide my hands behind me and close my legs together. i felt like i was virgin. nervous but willing.
he was carefull. he didnt dare touch me until i responded with my lips.
then his hands were cupping me, coaxing.
then came his body... not at all crushing but connecting. he moaned as first his mouth pressed deeply, then his trunk. by now the unmistakeble hard lump, pushing through denim and lace almost felt like entering. shudder.
"you taste good..." i mumbled.
"you do too..."
then came hurried fumblings with zipper and buttons and hands placed in places unbearable. no sooner had i wrapped my fingers around him had i began massaging. instinct. as i quickened my pace so did he, eyes closed as we felt each others arousal. my palm feeling leaking liquid. his mouth devouring nipple.
was it a squeek? footsteps coming? a door creaking open? or was it a sliver of sunshine? which brought us back to earth.
"God i cant believe how incredible this is..." his whisper hot againts my ear.
It was my turn to respond with a grin.
"ssshhh", he motioned as we walked through empty halls, him seemingly looking for the very center of it. we were able to go far when he leaned me againts a wall littered with posters of numerous pc games.
his breath didnt smell of malboro at all. it was warm.
the kiss so slowly so gently planted i had time to hide my hands behind me and close my legs together. i felt like i was virgin. nervous but willing.
he was carefull. he didnt dare touch me until i responded with my lips.
then his hands were cupping me, coaxing.
then came his body... not at all crushing but connecting. he moaned as first his mouth pressed deeply, then his trunk. by now the unmistakeble hard lump, pushing through denim and lace almost felt like entering. shudder.
"you taste good..." i mumbled.
"you do too..."
then came hurried fumblings with zipper and buttons and hands placed in places unbearable. no sooner had i wrapped my fingers around him had i began massaging. instinct. as i quickened my pace so did he, eyes closed as we felt each others arousal. my palm feeling leaking liquid. his mouth devouring nipple.
was it a squeek? footsteps coming? a door creaking open? or was it a sliver of sunshine? which brought us back to earth.
"God i cant believe how incredible this is..." his whisper hot againts my ear.
It was my turn to respond with a grin.