"Your erection young man," she explained, "I fear you have designs on my companion." Of course I got a hard on!" I said, "Who wouldn't?" Ninety seven... percent of the adult population," she replied, "Watersports is a minority fetish Mr Allington." Right," I agreed, "Well given the choice I would prefer the old Thomas Crapper urinal to the living room floor any day." But, given the choice of her mouth, my mouth, in my hair, in her hair, Mr Allington?" she asked."I, I never gave it a thought," I. I was laying on my back with my dressing gown open, my head resting on one of her arms. She put her other hand on my cheek a gently pulled me towards her and kissed me, her lips were warm and soft and she ran her tongue gently over the inside of my lips and flicked it against the tip of my tongue. This was, except for the little pecks I used to share with my mother, my first kiss and it was wonderful, but I didn’t have time to dwell on it as her hand was exploring my body, cupping my breast and. I hope I can keep saying that. We are home. Here. At your house.” She smiled.“Our house, doll. Our house. Is a very, very, very fine house.” My singing did not go over well. The garage door opened for us.“Don’t give up your day job. I don’t play piano well enough to cover for that thing you call a voice.” She started laughing, jumped out and ran to the door, then remembered, she didn’t have the key. I was right behind her. “Sorry? Don’t spank me for my rude, insensitive insolence? What’s the. ” i got excited and immediately gave a deep kiss on her sexy lips. After that i couldnt concentrate on anything, didnt listen to her talks. I just went mad. I simply asked “one more time. Pls.” she accepted it and again i gave a kiss on her lips. My penis got rock hard. I controlled my feelings and went back home saying her “bye swathi.. Its time…” From that day onwards, we both started chatting like a husband and wife. We shared everything, went out for movies, hotels and enjoyed by spending.