Today also she's wearing a crop top tshirt and horts. Her navel is partly visible. If she raise her hands her navel will be completely visible for sure.
We finished our breakfast. She started washing vessels. I sat in sofa and watched a TV. I thought how I will get a chance or planning to create a scene to touch her navel.
After completing her works, she came and sat closer to me. She rested her head in my shoulder and kissed my cheeks. Without further delay I kissed her forehead and I got paused that she would react. She doesn't mind and watched TV. I placed my arms around her waist. We both slept watching tv in the same position.
Later that evening...,
Me: it's very bory Keerthi. let's do something.
She: common let's dance.
By saying this she played a song in home theatre.
Me: I'm not good at dancing.
She didn't even listen to me. She dance and pulled me towards her and made me dance. I danced along with her.
I don't wanna miss even a single opportunity so I slided my hands over her navel. And placed my lips over her cheeks.She got shy. But I didn't stopped dancing so she too continue.
I gathered much courage and rolled her. Grabbed her from behind then I kissed her cheeks. I just pecked a little since I'm too afraid.
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father's hot friend
Romancereal live experience mixed with some imaginary scenarios to make it hot to read. A story about a navel play and love