I slid my hand further down her panties as we went farther, we stroked firmer, sometimes slower, but sometimes faster, sometimes being a little more quiet, and sometimes giving way to the excitement we gathered for each other. Sorry.”
“…you sure you can’t stay for a little while?”
“Yeah, the next bus is the last one.”
“Alright… XXX Even the faintest mark of light on her naked skin, the exposed fine curves of her breasts had me long to play with her. I closed in to her lips and deeply embraced them with mine. She would give me an elated moan, running her fingers through my hair in such a wanting manner, pushing my mouth against her breast. It was one of those days of long eve studies that would leave me catching a late bus home, though on that night, I wasn’t alone.
