Nana

Chapter 2

Nana and I ascend the three-story look-out tower. We'll have some privacy at the top and a perfect spot to initiate a kiss with her. As I ascend the wooden stairs, my heart races with anticipation. The top of the tower, measuring 7 meters by 7 meters, has a roof and wooden railing around its perimeter, providing a lovely view of the surroundings. Although this vantage point offers a higher perspective of the surroundings, the surrounding trees obscure the view considerably.

"Nice place, isn't it?" I exclaim. Nana looks around, seemingly delightful.

She walks to the corner and gazes out the tower, reveling in the top view, while I admire her back view. She's petite, shorter than most of her peers, and doesn't appear her age. I initially thought she was 13 or 14 when I first met her. She reminds me of a friend who was mistaken for a 15-year-old by an air stewardess on a flight when she was in her early twenties. I've always had a thing for petite women because they're so agile in bed. I feel an impulse to wrap her in my arms and carry her.

"What's your height?" I ask, and Nana, standing at the corner of the tower, turns around and replies, "1.5 meters."

"And your weight?" I query.

"39 kg," she says softly.

"Oh, you're light," I remark. "Can I carry you?"

"No," she replies reluctantly. I'm a bit disappointed.

"Have you kissed before?" I push, not giving up.

"Yes," she admits.

"Was it with the guy you gave a blow job to?" I inquire further.

"Yes," she confesses.

Now that I'm attracted to her, a bit of jealousy washes over me.

"Can I kiss you?" I ask, my voice thick with desire.

"..." She looks down shyly.

Her hesitation is all the confirmation I need.

I inch closer to Nana. She doesn't back away. Her lips part, a mix of anticipation and nervousness filling her up.

In what feels like a lifetime, I cradle her cheeks and move in, my lips barely touching hers with a tenderness that expresses how much I desire her. Our first kiss is gentle and hesitant, but as our lips meet again, it deepens with passion.

Nana's hands find their way to my cheeks, drawing me nearer as the world around us fades. She makes me feel wanted. I place my hands on her waist, bringing her body close to mine. My hand glides down, caressing her butt. Kissing her makes me feel youthful again. It has been so long since I have felt this alive, and I know this is just the beginning. We eventually pull away, panting and disoriented, but our gazes remain locked.

"You are a good kisser," I whisper, a smile playing on the corners of my lips. She averts her eyes, responding with an awkward smile.

However, I am conscious of our exposed location and the possibility of passersby below.

"Let's move to the other corner," I suggest, pointing to a more private spot. We relocate, sit down, and continue our intimate exchange in a spot where we are less conspicuous.

We sit side by side, lips meeting again, our breaths quickening and hearts racing. Nana closes her eyes, her right hand cupping my cheek, savoring the moment. My right hand moves behind her waist to caress her back while my left hand starts exploring Nana's chest. She does not object. I explore the softness of her breasts as our tongues dance in a passionate embrace. At this moment, I wish I could run my tongue over her nipples. The intimacy fills me, causing my cock to harden. My left hand moves down, caressing her belly and thighs.

I gently massage her inner thighs softly, slowly slipping my hand under her pinafore, exploring her pubic area and buttocks. I end the kissing, locking eyes with Nana. She turns red. I cannot wait any longer; I want to see what lies beneath her pinafore. I delicately lift her pinafore, unveiling a pair of white underwear.

Upon closer inspection, I see her sparse pubic hair and realize she is wearing a pad. "I... um... I'm... having... my... period," Nana confesses, her voice tinges shyly.

My eyes widen briefly, but I quickly regain my composure. I smile at Nana reassuringly, not wanting her to feel embarrassed. "It's fine," I softly assure her.

Then, I pull her close, restarting the kissing. Our passion ignites fiercely as we realize there is no turning back. My hands freely explore Nana's body, delving deep as she moans softly in my mouth.

As we kiss, the urgency to take things further increases. I desire to see her in the nude. But we are in a public space, and getting caught is imminent. Nevertheless, I can't resist the temptation any longer. I am desperate to see Nana in all her naked beauty.

"Let's go somewhere else," I propose.

"Sure," she agrees, without asking where. It's evident she would follow wherever I lead.

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We make our way back to my car. There is a heavy vehicle park nearby, and it's quiet at this hour. We can get naked in my car. We arrive in a few minutes, and I find a discreet parking spot away from other heavy vehicles.

"This seems like a good spot," I tell Nana.

Nana glances around and then meets my gaze.

As I look at her, I hold her hand and kiss her, eager to continue where we left off. Just as our lips meet, I notice some movement out of the corner of my eye.

"What the fuck!" I spot a police car patrolling in the heavy vehicle park. My heart jumps. I quickly pull away from Nana and glance at the police car in my rearview mirror.

The police car drives past us. I exhale a sigh of relief.

"Seems like this isn't a good spot after all," I tell Nana. "Let's find another place."

Nana remains silent. I take that as a nod of agreement.

As I drive out of the heavy vehicle park, I consider taking Nana to my recently renovated house in Punggol, a town just a fifteen-minute drive from where we are. The house is newly renovated and empty, but I have some reservations about bringing her there. Still, I find myself heading to Punggol.

When I reach Punggol, I'm still hesitant about taking Nana to my house. She hasn't asked where we're going, seeming to enjoy the ride and leaving the decision up to me. I decide to look for a car park instead.

"Let's see if we can find some privacy here," I say as I drive into a quiet car park. Unfortunately, it doesn't meet my expectations. I consider other possible places but can't think of any. I'm eager to continue with Nana where we left off and can't wait to strip off her uniform.

"My house is just nearby. It's newly renovated and empty. Let's go there," I blurt out.

"Okay," Nana agrees readily, her gaze fixed on the road ahead.

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