It was very good to see her, nakedly searching for her clothes. She wore her bra, salwar top, wore the paijama with outwearing the panty. My dick stoo...d up right. She was adjusting her hair properly, mean while I caught her boobs from behind and started gently pressing them. ” ufffffffff………..baddy, don’t turn me on now, please leave me now” , she said. She told me to stay in the guest bedroom, so that sweetie will not get a doubt. I went in to the bathroom, to get my track pant, which she had. He pulled back as hard as he could and grabbed his cock and spewed semen all over her beautiful nightie. ‘Oh, why did you do that?’ she cried. ‘Don’t want to knock you up.’ ‘Oh. What was I thinking? I fucked up, didn’t I?’ ‘Neither of us was thinking. But look, next time. Give me a chance. He walked over to the dresser and got out the condoms. We’ve got enough of these for a month of Sundays.’ ‘I’m sure glad it’s Sunday, then.’ He looked down at his cock. It was slimy with cum. ‘I almost came. She pulled my boxers loose and slid them down. With one hand on my cock, she slowly started to rub it and stroke it. She then straddled my head with her delicate little ass and sat on my face. Her taint was squarely over my mouth. I knew what to do. I could taste her flavor, her pussy, her ass. The sweat from her back that ran down her ass and stayed there. Her asshole scent, not feces, but sweat from different glands that contain pheromones. Her pretty pussy scent and the salty, sweaty taste. I wanted to do so much more with her, being alone, but I didn’t want to push it, she was my friend after all, and no matter what lewd desires I had, I didn’t want to risk anything. However, Radhika clearly had other thoughts in mind, she pulled me in really close and whispered, “Krish, you’re my best friend, and I really love you.” I wasn’t surprised, we were very close and often exchanged this phrase. “I love you too Radhika,” I whispered back almost instantly.It was then that she did.