Kareem smiled again notoriously and walked further closer to the girl. Sheryl's breath deepened as the closeness with the boy further increased.
She could not believe her own self. The closeness with the boy was not making her cringe or panic in fear. Instead her emotions and hormones were playing wonders with her, making her crave for his touch yet again. She was surprised at herself, having felt this sort of emotion for the first time. Not only was she surprised but she was not nervous.
Nervous of the fact that she was liking his presence. The fact that she wanted to bare it all before him, without any fear of deception. Their was something about the boy which made her trust him completely, like she did yesterday night.
Not only his presence was comforting but it also arose in her a feeling of affection and l.u.s.t. "I... should better be going Kareem."
Sheryl once again turned towards the door and walked a few steps towards the door when she was suddenly lifted in the air.
In just a split of second, Sheryl was already being carried in the boy's arms and he was smiling notoriously looking at her surprised face.
Sheryl quickly encircled her arms around the man's strong neck and looked down at the ground. Kareem was now walking in the long corridor holding her lovingly in his arms, snuggling her close to his chest.
Sheryl blushed harder as she averted the man's gaze on her face. "What are you doing? And... and.. where are you taking me Kareem."
Kareem chuckled even more loudly hearing the girl meek yet sweet voice.
"To my room. Exactly where we were snuggling last night with each other." Kareem grinned and whispered bringing his face close to the girl's ear. Her long flary dress was flowing on the ground, while her long legs supported on top of the man's arm.
Sheryl pursed her lips hearing his words. "Umm... but.. I think we should take it slow Kareem."
Kareem chuckled again looking at her cute nervous face. "It should be illegal to look this cute. Do not act so coy, I am already controlling my urge to kiss you very hard on your beautiful lips."
Sheryl gasped in shock and hid her face in the man's chest. She had a hint of happy smile on her face and she wanted to hide it from the boy.
"Hahahah!" Kareem was now in splits of laughter as the girl burried her face on his chest. "Ok now. I am not putting you down, or you might run away. So now you have to take out the room keys from my pants' pocket."
"Ummm... Ok. As you say." Sheryl turned to look at the room's closed door and then shifted a bit trying to look at the man's legs. "But how..? I can not even see anything." Sheryl frowned a bit, struggling to look towards the man's pocket.
"Bend a little. It is in the right pocket. You will locate it as soon as your hand reaches the pocket." Kareem smiled looking at the struggling girl's cute face.
Sheryl nodded obediently and tilted her neck a bit towards the front. She could not see the man's thighs so she took a chance and lowered her hand towards his thighs, shifying a bit.
As soon as the girl's hand touched the boy, the boy let out a loud gasp. He was looking at her in surprise, his cheeks turning red giving an equal competition to the girl's cheeks.
The girl frowned a bit, placing her hand mucj more strongly on the same location, trying to figure out a way to enter the pocket.
The man let out another loud gasp, his mind getting a little tipsy. His breath deepened and he starred at the girl with extreme passion in his eyes.
Sheryl who was unaware of the man's reaction was still frowning a bit anf struggling to enter the pocket. "Ahh!! There it is. Oh! Looks like there is a zipper on the pockets. Wait I shall just open it." Sheryl's hands reached the tol of the hook when Kareem pursed his lips.
The boy was now struggling hard to contain his hormones, which were already bursting in his lower body like a hurricane. "Please! Plaese! No more! Or I will not be able to stop!"
Kareem let out a loud cry and looked at the girl in helplessness and despair.
Sheryl finally turned to look at the boy and noticed the changes in his face. His face had turned red and sweaty and he was takknh deep breaths. He was frowning hard, with his mouth wide open. He seemed to be in a lot of pain, due to something.
"You are not feeling well? Am I too heavy? You can put me down, I promise I shall not run away." Sheryl looked at the boy, her hand yet situated at the exact spot which she thought was his pocket.
"Just what do you think you are doing? Think carefully, where do you think your hand is? Does this feel like my thigh?" Kareem pursed his lips, trying to calm dowm his senses.
Sheryl frowned harder and then thought about it. She further tightened her grip and thsn suddenly realised her blunder. She could feel the boy's manhood now, slowly rising at the imapct of her tight touch.
"Oh dear!" Sheryl immediately lifted her hand and let out a loud gasp. The moment was now extremely embarassing for the two. Sheryl pursed her lips and looked away from the boy towards the door, while Kareem closed his eyes calming down his senses, as the girl had stopped touching his private parts.
Sheryl could feel the man's deep breaths on her neck and she was herself now trying to contain her hormones. Somewhere deep down in her heart she knew, she was loving the closeness with the boy. She was also loving the sensitive touch of the man's breath on her neck and... she also liked touching his manhood, though unintentionally.