Desi Lover 3

She'd already put on her jeans and a t-shirt, and I could tell that she also had a bra on underneath it. My heart was racing, how would she respond to...my question? Would she be disgusted? Would she let me play with them immediately? I decided it was now or never and walked into her room."Hey Ann, can I ask you for something?" Yeah, what's up?" She responded, with no idea what was about to come."This is gonna sound weird but... can I squeeze your boobs?" I was barely able to get the words out. Red hot want. She made it clear how she felt about him. She wanted to give herself to him, assured him it wasn’t just lust. Lust was cheap, you could buy lust on a corner in darker part of town. What she wanted to give him was herself, wholly, a conjoining of two. To her, sex was still sacred, it wasn’t just for lust, and lust didn’t happen without love. For him, lust couldn’t happen without love, but that wasn’t his issue. He knows he loved her, he knew she loved him. He kissed her back,. More

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