We spent the next 2 hours, at least, laughing as we talked and ate. Indian desi sex His gaze moved to meet mine and he whispered against my lips, “You are so beautiful.” I smiled shyly, blushing again, which he responded to by smoothing his thumb over my reddening cheek softly. I met him halfway and finally, our lips pressed together. This time, I didn’t pull back. I raised an eyebrow. I could handle this. At a restaurant. Not pretty or nice or funny or sexy enough. He finally spoke. “It’ll be fine. So if I had thought about him all summer, what was the problem? Before he could kiss me, I quickly said, “So what could we do instead of dancing?”
He seemed surprised, and maybe a little hurt. Wow, you look so amazing.” I smiled shyly, blushing as he kissed me on the cheek.
