And she was not someone that I would have been really attracted to at first sight. Being a runner, and coming from a tropical background, I always not...iced the dark haired, lithe athletic types. Most of my previous dates had looked like skinny cheerleaders. Jenny was different, and more reserved. She did not laugh, she smiled. She had green eyes, curly blond hair up to her shoulders, and was voluptuous. Her 5’6” frame was always stylishly dressed, and it was easy to notice the gorgeous curves. . I buried my tongue as deep as I could as her juices filled my mouth, her hand grabbing the back of my head as she started grinding her pussy into my face. Her body shook uncontrollably as her pussy unleashed its orgasm into my waiting mouth. I could hardly breathe but I wasn’t about to waste a single drop of that precious juice. After what seemed like minutes she regained her composure and released her grip on my head. Pulling me to my feet she practically tore my jeans off with me frantically. Man, it was hard. But then we thought about going for a movie that no one watches. That sounded like the perfect idea at that moment.So we went for a movie some day. We sat in the row in the corner seat and there was no one around. We could play with each other all we wanted to. I put my hand on her boobies, pulled her shirt down and started sucking on her nipples, god they tasted like every drug I never needed, but I was addicted to them. I bit her boobies hard enough until they turned red. I. But I really hoped nothing bad happened.(I want to change the narration style here and would include Sumit’s thoughts in the first person).The first week after Sumit left, everything went about as normal. Sumit and Neha talked over the phone a lot. Their talks gradually got dirtier and would often tell each other dirty things that they would do once he came back home.Sumit: I was amazed by how dirty Neha was when she became horny. I was deeply affected by how I had not fucked her yet. She was.