Dark shades hiding to push out the ridges and troughs in the subjects’ detail, each hair of the brush carrying a hue to define its purpose. “Kind...a makes you wonder what they were talking about, huh?” She sat close to me speaking a little louder than a whisper. I jumped, not realizing that someone had sat down next to me on a bench in front of this painting. “I don’t think they were talking.” I said as I shifted uncomfortably to see who it was that sat next to me and was bold enough to speak. Then he was down there again, this time with even more zest but less élan than before. He worked the ball of his thumb against my clit, flicking it upwards in a way that drew my breath and my eyes lose focus, as his tongue and lips worked on every inch of the area between my legs. I felt his breath on my bum-hole as he must have been contemplating diving in. I was mentally begging him not too as I’d never had anything like that done to me before. He must have picked up on my mental exhortations. Dosto meri age is samay 38 ki ho rahi hai aur me chhattisgarh ka rehne wala hu. Bhagwan ne mujhe jo cheej sahi gift ki hai wo hai mera lund. Jo ki paryapat mota aur lamba hai ki meri har sex partner ne use pasand kia. Dosto meri life me pehla sex encounter tab hua jab me 10th class me padai karta tha. Mere baju me ek ladki rehti thi jisaki umar mujhse 4-5 sal jada rhi hogi. Wo pandit thi aur unake ghar ka bathroom ghar se bahar bana hua tha. Wo subah nahate samay apne upar towel lapet kar kuch. I unfastened my belt and unsnapped the top button of my trousers and then, spread my legs. She silently stepped between my legs, pressing her legs against my inner thighs, as she reached out and silently placed a hand on my shoulder. I placed my hand on her hand as it rested on my shoulder.“You don’t have to do this,” I reiterated.“But I want to,” she said. “I’ve been anticipating this since I first saw you last semester. I just didn’t have the courage to say anything.”She slipped her hand down.