Foster was droning on about research on the Web. She wished she could invite Steve over to her house to explain it.They swapped disks at lunch. "I rem...embered to write another story," he said. "I hope you like it." I'm sure I will. You write such nice fantasies." She wondered if he had written a fantasy about their time in the motel. Well, she'd see. Besides, there were people all around. Most of them were kids she only knew slightly. Still, you didn't say "motel" in front of them. What did you. Those hands&hellip, those hands that now were removing my boots. Wait! I thought, What are you doing? Relax dear lady, I mean only to make you more comfortable he said. OK, I guess thats all right then I thought. Never noticing I had not spoken my objection aloud. His long silky hair hung like a curtain, framing his face. A more well defined, sculpted face youll not find this side of Mount Olympus I thought. Again with the wide grin from him. Him&hellip, what WAS his name? I could not. This is my first story here, i am putting down a real life experience. kindly bear with me if it gets long or if there are any mistakes. Since real names are immaterial, for the sake of the narration let us put me as Sagar. I live in Cochin. I am 35yrs old 5’10” tall, average built and fair. The incident I am going to narrate happened with a girl from my neighbourhood 5-6 years ago. Near to my house, there are some quarters, in which lived this family. Say Paul, Mariamma and their daughters –. Her breasts were touching my chest giving me very much pleasure. I made my hands move on her butts in a circular fashion. She hugged me tightly and moved her hands on my back. Then I started to lick her neck and make it wet with my saliva.I moved my face down and hide it in her cleavages. I started kissing her on the protruding part of the boobs. I extended my tongue to lick them and making her moan even more heavily, “aaaaah aaaaaah ooooooh lick them hard dear….more hard….suck them….bite.