The Nineth

When he asked me how I manage the cold weather, I told him I have my sweaters and blanket... He asked if I hadn't had sex with anyone yet.... I laughed and answered "as if it's possible in this regimented environment "

Him: you can't be serious...

Me: how is it possible?

Him: well, it is.... But can you if you have opportunity?

Me: I may; in a right state of mind.

Him: can you try new things on bed?

Me: (already knowing where our conversation was heading to) yea.... that is if the new thing turns me on.

Him: (laughing)... Bad boy.

He paused for a while as he Breathed heavily. I need your help with something.... And please don't say no. He continued

Me: i will not.... I promise.

He got up from the mattress, locked the door and motioned me to stand and I did.

He hugged me so tight... I felt his solid bulge on me. At this point, I couldn't fight my hard on... So, I relaxed and returned the hug. I held him so tight as well. I believed my response and my bulge he felt gave him the impression that the so called "new thing" turned me on. Our lips met...first; in a slow and passionate rhythm which led to a fiery tango. Our hands explored each other's body and as if our clothes where a hindrance, we quickly took off our shirts.

The warmth of chests felt so thrilling that i couldn't resist licking them as well as his firm nipples. He reciprocated immediately i had tongue served him. Having his wet tongue lick my body and suck my nipples made me moan in ecstasy. He lifted my feet off the ground and carried against the wall. I wrapped my legs around his waist while we continued to explore our mouths.