#79671 - at last he stop, i lay there watching my chest go up and down trying to catch me breath and realizing this is happening, it is not a game is standing there looking at me admiring my body i can sense he is happy and looking for. My body was calling for him, my lips parted letting out soft hums with every kiss he took and then he turns me around with one motion I was face to face with him, realizing he was kissing my lips, his strong hold over me as I could feel his warm breath mix with mine, his tongue found mine exploring my mouth, kissing me with such passion and heat. As I was lost in my thought about him and how I was foolish to think something could happen I never notice that he was standing there facing me waiting for me to notice him.