They were soft, small, delicate touches as her lips moved slowly up his neck. Even the feeling of her breath sent shivers down his spine. His mouth fe...ll open as a gasp of pleasure escaped him.As she continued to kiss him her hands fiddled with the buttons on his shirt, popping them open one by one, pulling it open. She then ran her hands slowly over his chest, leaving a trail of goosebumps behind her. It felt so good. All he wanted to do was touch her. He lifted a hand, but she instantly. I don't know what it was but it just made me wonder what it was like to be a girl. When i was 15 i finally gave into my curiosity and wanted to browse my sisters clothes. I went into my sisters room when the house was empty and opened up her closet. I saw all of her nice shirts, blouses and dresses, i looked around pulling some stuff out and eventually made my way to her dresser and saw all the panties and bras. I wanted so badly to try on a whole outfit but i was terrified of getting caught.. I couldn't stop and hugged her, she is short so I kind of like lifted her and she was hugging me back with her head on my shoulder. After a while, she said "you will call me daily... At least two times a day... And you will focus on both the things... Basketball and studies" saying so she hugged me again.We were like that for a quite long I think and I didn't even realize that I had tears too, after all, it will be the first time I will be gone for nearly 8 months straight if I managed to get. . . Yep she is damn hotNow coming back to story how it started. I was back in home in summer vacations of my engg collg. One day we met in party where she was alone and she came by taxi. Richa was wearing saree purple color and just below navel. Her blouse was laced one. I was too alone in party. At dinner time we met. We started talking as usual her asking about my college and my life. I got to know her husband is out of town for a month due to work. I could pick up her little flirting to.