123 Two families' daughters against Aarvi

Aaron was surprised but he didn't show it. He helped her sit on his lap as he anticipated what she was up to. 'Will she really kiss?' He thought without trying to kiss her or force a kiss on her.

She stood on her knees covering the gap closer, her left-hand fingers combing his back head hair and clutched it while her breath continued to assault his skin with her right-hand thumb gently circling his cheek cupping his face.

Aaron had almost lost control but controlled patiently waiting for what she was up to while his body started to react to her touches.

Aarvi cheeks turned pink up so close gazing his eyes, his hair was soft and silky slipping from her slender fingers easily, he was unnaturally godlike, he was so damn good looking that Aarvi failed to describe him feeling each adjective as an understatement.