She felt her desires return, the warmth from his body was so nice, and she wanted more of his kisses. These photos were leading him on, becoming more intimate, revealing more with each one. “There’s no risk. Sorry but can I please use your bathroom, I’m soaked” came back her timid reply
‘Sure, sure” said Tom ushering this stranger towards the side bathroom “Please dry off, the bathroom is just here”. Katy slowly looked up in the mirror to meet John’s gaze. He watched her intensely as she surrendered her virginity to him. In all her young life, nothing had even remotely come close to giving her such contentment and rapture. Her hand dripped and a drop of the goop splattered on her petite left breast, partially coating the nipple. “There’s no risk. There was no porch or cover and so the figure behind it was getting drenched as the rainstorm lashed against the doors windowpane. The same nervousness and exposure kept her on edge, but the kisses were hitting all the sensitive parts, and she knew she didn’t want him to stop this time. She brought up her digits to see what now coated them as her inexperience made her question its presence.
