Memories of the previous night made her smile even brighter. She brushed a lock of dark brown hair from across the closed eyes of her still sleeping c...ompanion. His features were decidedly handsome, possessed of an almost little boy cuteness. The body below was smooth, almost hairless - exercised and well toned. His name was Michael Rossi and he was all of eighteen and a half years old.The previous summer, she and Michael had enjoyed an adventurous affair, made even more forbidden by the fact. He pulledher to his body his strong arms holding her to him tightly, as their lips metin a hot lovers kiss, he pulled her to her tiptoes her short dress revealingshapely legs and a lace panties. An old black man passed them and whisperedaloud ?Amen son, give her some love,? as he clicked his tattered taps in aanimated soft shoe and shuffled on his way. They looked in each windowed shopmixed with tourist trinkets and the humid smells of incense and sweat. Sheblushed deeply at the sight of a. Reaching down in front of her, I could see she was obviously undoing her top, though her back was to me. I could almost picture the blouse opening slowly to reveal her delicate bosom as she peeled it smoothly down her shoulders and removed it completely. Turning, she placed the blouse into the bag and stood upright. Facing me now, I was able to clearly see what I had just imagined, her firm young breasts proudly jutting out from her slim body, tipped by small dark nipples. Beauty has many. . Woh chilla rahi thi.. Shivani ki komal aur sundar si gaand ke hole ko chuma aur thuk laga ke jibh se chaata.. Phir ungliya ghusaya.. Shivani boli “aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh….. Mmmmmmhhhh…. Meri gaaaaaahhhhhhhhnnnnnnnd maaaahhhhroooooohhhhhhhh naaahhhh…..” Main apne lund ko uski gaand mein dheere dheere dalna shuroo kiya.. Woh chikh ne lagi.. Shuroo mein thodi takleef hui .. Shayad uski pati kabhi shivani ki gaand nahi maara tha.. Jaise he mera supada uske gaand mein ghusa woh zor se.