” He slid his tongue inside me and swirled it around, sending waves of pleasure through me but as I reached the edge of orgasm, he pulled away. Look...ing up at me with a smile, he said “Ooh you like that don’t you baby?” I looked at him, pleading with my eyes for him to not stop as I moaned “Uh Huh!” Reaching up, he pulled my hand down and licked my fingers before pushing them down onto my clit. Instinctively, I began rubbing myself as he raised up. He leaned back on his knees between my legs as. The next day I was on my way to college on the lift I meet a boy who was also in the same college of mine looking at his I card. So I boarded an auto and reached the college. As I reached college I saw the same boy coming from another auto. That boy was cute too.In the evening I had gone to explore the society and even that guy was roaming around. Mean while I got a call on my phone and I was talking some time later that guy noticed me and came to me and stood in front of me. When I ended my. This happnd for few days.V came closer thru letters n talkng thru actions… From casual letters it startd more deep n topic changd to love,romance…She was silent this time n ther was no xchnge of letters..i said sorry for dat.Next day i gotta reply with a bigg 3page letter.I read it n felt sad 4her..It told dat she got married soon n due to job her husbnd used 2 b out more often(transport co.)Wenevr he cme get drunk n ly ove her have sex n sleep off…she dnt know wat romance is n hw it feels..She. ”“You make it sound so simple,” she whined.“It is simple. We made love. It was good. Making love is good.”“If we made love, then why doesn’t that mean I love you?” she asked, clearly frustrated.“All right,” he said, patiently. “If you want to believe that because we made love, some of that love will always be shared between us, then I agree. Even if we never do it again, we’ll always have the memory of what happened. That kind of love, I’ll admit to.”“You don’t love me?” she asked, her voice.