And the story continues…

My laughter meant the world to him. He always told that I smile and got delighted in such pity stuffs. But again, as his hands had cupped over my two balls, and my arms, which were now on his buttocks, explored each other’s body like an eager child, trying to know everything, all at once.…

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Heating up

All of this had happened in a blink of eye, but every moment felt like a slow-motion black and white cinema. His hands were now on my bra hooks. This time neither of us shivered. We had hit an ultimate high. No more shyness remained. It felt like a huge rush of desires, yet again.…

Fireworks Outside.

When his soul was next to mine, it felt like the two bodies diffused to one. We really were merely teens. And our acts were all about spontaneity, ’cause that’s what is beauty. As my boobs squeezed against his chiseled chest, our locked eyes, opened themselves as he looked down. His eyes were glittery. He…

Fireworks inside.

 Our Eyes were on fire. As they met, something happened. It was like someone ignited a lamp, which burnt heavenly. We were young, untamed beasts. Nothing could stop us. The desires were inextinguishable. The intensity was incredible. We hugged. I felt like a tomato in a sandwich. Squeezed so hard. The warmth felt different. Something I had…