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Is that clear?”I replied, “Yes, that’s clear. I won’t tell anyone. Can I ask you something?”Amelia said, “Of course. What do you want to know?”I asked, “Can I kiss you?”Amelia laughed and said, “Honey if you can fuck me you can most certainly kiss me.”Amelia pressed her lips softly against mine and kissed me. She kissed me several times until I started to get the hang of it. Then she added just the tip of her tongue with a sweet taste. In a while we were French kissing, tongue fighting, and swapping saliva like old lovers or young teenagers.I was just getting good at sucking on her hard little nipple when Mom called, “Lunch time sleepyhead, get up.”I hollered, “Be right in.”I kissed Amelia on the lips, then on both of her nipples, and then I kissed her wet slit just under her landing strip. I got dressed and then I whispered that she should get out in a couple of minutes while she could.I went into the house and kissed my mother right on the lips. She gave me a funny look, licked her. Chhaya – haan yaar.. I like you too.. But..Me- but what.. Lets do once.. U r my dream girl.She came close to me.. And then very close.. Facing me.. She sat on my lap. I buried my head in her juicy boobs. She hold my hair and kissed me on my lips.I was very happy… Then she got up..Nahi yaar.. This is not good and we should never think like this. I dont want to spoil our friendship.I agreed with her.. She changed her clothes and we went out for coffee..After that day.. I started visuailizing her.Days went by.. One day we decided to meet after the office. I was with my office colleague dhruvi and thought of meeting together.dhruvi is the most sexiest girl in my office and she is my junior and respects me a lot.Chaya, dhruvi and me met over coffee. Chhaya really liked dhruvi and winked me looking at her. They got along really well. After some time dhruvi had to leave and went.Chhaya- kya mast maal hai yaar. Pata kyuon nahi leta isko.Me- nahi yaar.. Bhaut log peeche pade hai.. And I dont.
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