‘So, I was thinking, maybe you might want to hang out later?’ He asks. Ohmygod! What do I say? ‘Okay.’ ‘Great. So, I’ll see you later?’ ...He smiles kindly. ‘Do you, maybe, wanna sit with us at lunch?’ I look down. ‘Sure,’ He goes back to writing on his worksheet. I look at my paper, and drift off into tingling, smiling, welcoming fantasy. Well, come on, I’m eighteen. I should be allowed these few fantasies. ~ ‘Come on!’ He leads me down the path. ‘Where are we going?’ I can’t help but giggle.. From between her legs it went up between her arse cheeks and finished around her waist. Her name was Kirsty. Kirsty was walking up and down in her window very seductively in her high heels, swinging her hips, which made her cute tight backside move from side to side. With a finger in her mouth and those 'come to bed eyes' who could not get aroused. As we stood watching Kirsty give us a little show I felt my husband’s crotch. His cock was once again very hard. My pussy was so wet and swollen I. With his cock in one hand she opened her mouth and placed her lips around the tip of his cock and began kissing his end. Gently licking his tip and slipping the tip of her tongue into his small slit. As she kissed his cock her hand motioned up and down his shaft, she then stopped kissing and began sucking and slowly started to ease his cock inside her mouth, until she’d managed to fit virtually the full length of his shaft inside her mouth. Back and forth she moved her head sucking, licking and. I got the hint that she liked me. From next day the actual thing started.Slowly I started touching her on her hand and on her legs and all. One day when I was playing some game with her and her friends was touching her hand and she was sitting very close to me. I was in the mean while pressing her thighs with my toes and hands. they are very soft.That day evening there was a massive power failure in the area of my village. And we were informed that power will come only at least after 4 hours.