Like I said in [my previous post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10eu85e/fucking_my_former_debater_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf), I’d been going through a dry spell. So, when I woke up with a beautiful and curvy Indian girl sleeping with her head on my chest, I needed to take advantage of the situation. I reached down and lifted the speech t-shirt Priya had borrowed for sleeping and started to trace my fingernails along the dark curves of her back. I swear she practically purred as she woke up.
“Mmm, that feel so nice.”
“After what you did for me last night, this is the least I could do.” I let my fingers slip into the waistband of her boyshorts to feel her ass.
“Mmm, what’s the most you could do?”
I craned my neck to kiss the top of Priya’s head through her glorious mess of hair. “Fuck you again. And then take you out for pancakes at the diner.”
“Deal.” Priya started kissing her way down my chest and stomach. She paused for a moment to make a small show of taking off her borrowed shirt and then leaned down to drag her nipples across my skin. I groaned. She moaned.