She: haha…having opened her top and going to open her bra, i got an idea.me: hey, how you feeling?she: dont know. bt feels good being with you.me: u... need a hot shower. i will massage you as well!she: i know where you are going with these.me: lets go then…while moving towards bathroom, she was leading me to bathroom. i started pulling out her sari and pulled her to me. we embraced each other real tight.i was holding her face at very close distance. i moved my lips toward her lips and kisesd her. But while I’m walking ahead of Dee, I gasp in surprise when the belt makes contact with my ass. The sting bites through my jeans but it only makes the ache between my legs worse. Once we leave the store I’m ready to jump him right in the middle of the parking lot. But Dee smacks my ass again and tells me to get in the car. At the movie theater I lean in for a quick kiss that he ramps up by sliding his tongue in my mouth and grips my hair hard. He then trails his lips and tongue down my throat. It was a hard kiss. A greedy kiss. It was easily a kiss that had been stored up inside both of them for the past four years, she reasoned as she pressed into him, giving every bit as good as she got. Her legs got tangled up with his. She lost track of whose hand was where. She just let it happen, not caring if the entire Chicago Cubs baseball team were to happen by and catch them at that moment.Pulling back, breathing hard, Kevin pressed his forehead against hers and, after a moment, managed to. I tried the doorknob. It wasn’t locked. I eased it open. She wasn’t in there.Then I heard a door downstairs open and someone grunting as if moving something heavy.I closed her door and went to the balcony. Alyssa stood in the back door, tugging at the handle of an old wagon I played with as a child. Boxes, probably Christmas decorations, were stacked on top of the wagon. Knowing what most of those boxes contained, I knew those boxes weren’t light.“Good thinking!” I called out.She spun around,.