Thank you for this". She rose up and kissed me on the corner of the mouth. "I love you, like a son."Natasha gasped a little and for a moment as I pull...ed slightly back, she looked as if she might kiss me back, we just gazed at each other for a long time, the air was full of erotic tension; and finally, she smiled at me and leaned into me again, putting her head on my chest. "It's very romantic," she whispered and then she fell silent and the tension slowly drained away. The moment was wonderful. When we reached home I started kissing her and directly removed her shirt. We again started kissing. I started fondling her boobs while rolling my tongue on her neck and back.We went on the bed. She was on top of me and started to rub her ass over me. I was playing with her boobs and kissing her. My dick was hurting so much but I was feeling pleasure as well. Then I shifted her under me. I inserted my hand in her pant and started pressing her ass.Slowly moving further I touched her pussy. She. I was a gay only in my heart and soul. I was a straight acting guy although I did have fantasy of treating myself as a teenage girl in my bedroom. The other two salesmen were very interested in teasing girls and they were most of the time talking about boobs and cunts that I disliked most. But I never disclosed my true image of my heart as I was fear of the dare consequences after my out in this very conservative Manipuri society. One day, very unprecedentedly our manager came to me and started. "Why?" he said as he continued to tease me by pressing just the engorged tip in and out of nibbling pussy-lips."Because it's so big and hard," I said as I rolled my hips in a circle against him."Is that it? Because it's big and hard?" Be ... because it feels so beautiful when you're inside me," I confessed in an anguished voice. I was near tears; I wanted it in me so badly."That's better," Sven said as he took a firm grip on my hips and I felt his monstrous cock starting to stretch my tight.