“I’m so sorry, Nayima! Mature sex Her juices are leaking out, running down my penis. “Do you… Like me?”
I’m completely taken aback by the question; Nayima and I have known each other our whole lives, and I’ve never thought of her in that way until a couple of days ago, when I started having those dreams. As soon as I realize this I start getting horny again, and my penis growing inside her wakes Nayima up. By the time we reach the river we’re both
exhausted and thirsty from all the talking, and we quickly kneel down at the river to drink. I smile and we both share another kiss before we lay down on the bed again. “I can’t stop thinking about you either, and I’ve dreamt about you every night since then.” Nayima smiles and moves closer to me, close enough to whisper in my ear:
“I want to do… that with you.”
My heart feels like it’s going to burst out of my chest as she speaks, and then
