This happened when she was nineteen.. our relationship before this happened was easy going one.. like if I said something funny, she would laugh and casually run her hand through my hair and tell me how stupid I am.. she would even sit in my lap whenever she was feeling down and needed someone to comfort her.. So overall, we were pretty chill with each other..

So one day I was sitting in my room watching porn when she suddenly came in, crying about something that happened with her friend.. she walked up to me and sat in my lap like it any other days.. but since I was watching porn, I was still hard when she sat in my lap.. I'm pretty sure she felt it when she sat in my lap and her left thigh pressed against my dick.. and in that moment, I realised how beautiful she was.. her body was so soft and tender, and she smelled like Jasmine.. all this made me harder than when I was watching porn.. she sat there sobbing for half an hour or so while I was controlling myself from doing anything that would scare her off.. so after some time she left and I was still hard af.. for the first time then, I mastrubated thinking about her and it felt good..

Few days passed after this.. I was constantly thinking about her during this time, when one day I woke up, walked to the living room and found her standing at the window looking out lost in the thought.. her figure was perfect, a 5'2 petite with small cute bubble butt.. seeing her like that, I lost my control.. I walked up to her and hugged her from behind.. it felt so warm and soft when my hard dick pressed against her ass.. at first she was startled and resisted a bit, but I didn't let her go.. her 5'2 frame seemed so helpless struggling against my 6'2 frame.. she stopped resisting when I started kissing her beautiful face and her neck.. when she stopped resisting altogether, I started humping her.. her ass felt so good.. for a minute or two while I was humping her and kissing her neck, I realised that she was just standing there taking it all in.. I thought she was scared so I stopped and thought she would now run away from me, but she didn't.. we stood still for what felt like eternity, with me hugging her tightly with my face buried in her hair, she still smelled like jasmines.. when she didn't run out on me, I started humping her again.. but this time she started moaning.. her moans were so sweet, like a canary singing in a bird cage.. hearing her moan made me even harder.. I think I humped her for 30 to 45 minutes before I came.. after that she turned around, looked at me and smiled.. then she went to her room...

It's been 10 years since then, I think about it everyday.. I wonder if she thinks about it too.. we haven't talked about it once during all these years.. it hasn't affected our relation a bit.. I want to do it again someday, hope I get a chance..