Stories

Just as I clicked the stove on with milk on it, Ravi’s fingers found my warm waist below my t-shirt.

Making my fingers curl tightly around his nape. Making my ankle dig into his back.

I felt the contour of it so vividly even between the fabric of my basic hosiery. Lifting my short frill basic skirt higher, he found the edge and slid it down.

Ravi and I were asleep by 9:30 last night. Maybe that’s why I felt so well-rested when I felt Ravi’s arm snake around my waist softly, pulling our bodies closer to each other.

He alternated between squeezing them gently and flicking them.. and he took his time.

He pushed his groin into my ass, his hard-on evident.