He leans, hugs her and kisses her. Their lips meet. Her lips were soft and she smelled of roses mixed with the rain. He could smell that smell every day until the rest of his life. The kiss itself was very gentle and nice. She was surprised but she wanted that kiss as much as he did, so she returned the kiss. When he felt that she is returning his kiss he put his arms around her.
He started to caresses her gently on the back, moving his hand up and down. He knew he had to do something, to take action because he could feel his p***s getting more and more aroused. He did not know what to do, whether to move away or to carry on.
He stopped and looked at her. She was amazing.
- Mime I want to make you mine, I want to continue this and I want to make love to you. he told her
She smiled ge
