A Gentleman's Sex With A Shy College Girl
It was raining heavily. I was in my car, driving home. I saw a lean college girl dressed in jeans and a blue-yellow mixed t-shirt gesturing the autos to stop. Unfortunately, none of the autos stopped to pick her up. She looked very much concerned and I liked her cute face. I stopped my car even though she didn’t gesture me to stop. I pulled down my car window and asked her where she was going. She was reluctant to answer my question. I told her where I was going and she replied me back. Her destination wasn’t on my route to home but I could drop her in between and later she could catch an auto or bus from there. I suggested this to her. She wasn’t interested initially as she kept looking for another auto or bus. Eventually, she agreed to come as the rain pouring down was heavy and the thundering was loud. Once she was inside the car, I offered her tissues to dry her wet face and hair. I looked at her face. She was wheatish brown- a sexy skin color which I like, round face, big black eyes and thin lips. She cleaned her face and followed it with drying her neck. My eyes went down further and looked at her boobs. Her boobs were so big and they were covered by the wet t-shirt. Her boobs were bouncing, going up and down. She was breathing heavily. Either she was anxious or feeling cold. I turned off the AC and I could sense a relief on her face. I loved her expressions. She thanked me with a smile. Her smile was infectious and I loved it. Her eyes were so expressive. I asked her name and she told me her name was Reva. I was a businessman and I got a call in between. She helped me to pick up my phone from the dashboard. My hand touched her cold fingers. A cold ice cube went inside my body. I dropped her where she wanted to. She didn’t even ask my name. Next day, I saw her at the same bus stop, same time but no rain this time. I stopped in front of her again. She smiled and got into my car before I said anything to her. I started to drive with a smile. This time I told her name and got her number too. She agreed to my idea about me dropping her every evening near her home during the weekdays. We became friends. She was shy initially but she opened up when she felt so secure around me. She was a very naughty girl. Every evening, I picked her from the bus stop and dropped near her home. We became friends and our relationship grew. Sometimes, I took her to coffee shops, ice cream parlors, and pizza shops. She talked a lot of things that happened in her college. She told me one of her male friends was jealous of her as she was talking to some other guy and she called him silly. Hearing that, I laughed and said, “Men are like that. Sometimes we are silly.” “Not all men. You are not silly. You are a gentleman. I have never seen you react like a loser in this past one month. You are so calm and you treat the lady like how one should treat.” I smiled at her as I realized that she likes me. I liked her too but not like fuck-the-hell-out-of-her like rather it was normal fondness towards someone I was so comfortable with. One weekend, I took her to an English movie. There was one hot scene in the movie. The actors were indulged in a passionate lovemaking scene. Their make-out was so hot and I was aroused by it. There was a visible bulge on my cotton trousers. I wasn’t sure whether she had noticed it in the darkness. Then I started to rub my dick as I was so horny. I looked at her calmly. She looked at me without saying anything. She wasn’t shocked at all to see me rubbing my dick. I understood that the scene must have made her horny too. So I took her hand and kept it on my dick. I rubbed my dick with her hand. She said nothing. She was going along with my action. After a while, I took my hand out of her hand but she continued to rub my dick. It went on for a few more minutes until someone from the previous row stood up. She took her hand away. We didn’t talk anything about this. Actually, we talked nothing till we reached the car in the parking lot. We sat there quietly. Lots of thoughts went in my mind about what should I do next. I looked at her and she looked at me. Our eyes met and fixed at each other. At that point, I could clearly see what she wanted from me through her eyes. I moved closer to her, tilted my head and put my hand around her neck. I kissed on her lips. She kissed me back. It was a lovely kiss. I tasted her soft thin lips. It felt like tasting flower petal on your lips. It was very soft. The feelings grew inside me and they became very intense. It started like a gentle kiss but turned into a whirlpool of eddy currents. I kissed her passionately. My tongue was inside her mouth, and my hands were caressing her lean, warm body. My hands were on her boobs and started to squeeze. Her hands were behind my back, caressing my body. I loved that kiss. I heard a knock on my car window when I was eating her lips. We stopped kissing. It was a security guard asking us to leave. I started the car. We spoke nothing in the car and I dropped her at the usual place. In the night, I sent her message that I would pick her up in the morning. I had never picked her in the morning. She replied, “Okay”. I couldn’t sleep that night as I was thinking about Reva and rolled over the bed often. My wife asked me the reason. I told her that it was due to stress in the business. I picked her up the next day and started to drive. She was wearing a long blue skirt with white tops. Her boobs were looking bigger than normal. I was sure that she was wearing push up bra. She looked beautiful and her perfume filled the inside of my car. I loved it. She asked me, “This is not my college route. Are we not going to my college?” I smiled and said, “Yes, You bunk your college today. We go for a long drive. I hope that wouldn’t be a problem.” A naughty smile appeared on her face as if she knew where this was going to end.