At that moment I knew that something was going to go down, I could feel it, so I offered him to come in and have a seat on my couch next to me. I don�...�t remember what we were watching but I sat there in sweatpants.Within minutes it seemed, he was giving me the eyes. You know the eyes, “Please let me get that dick in my mouth!” I played shy for a bit and then the next thing I knew he had his hand in my sweatpants. His cold hand on my warm cock instantly made me hard. There was no hiding it in my. ” Maybe I said that so that he could ask me to take care of it to see its actual size which he did. He said, “Girl! It’s not hard and it needs a hand and a mouth. Then you will see how big and thick I am.”My brain suggested me to say no. But I don’t know why I said, “Okay but I will just give you a few strokes and then it will be over. Nothing after that.” He laughed saying, “You won’t be able to stop yourself after that.” I took his dick and politely moved it around my face like I wanted it to. Old boy then and my own sister was younger to me.Actually I was sexually abused when I was just a small boy by a cousin brother much elder than me. At that age out of innocence I used to think its what u should do with ur brother or sis. Slowly I started to touch my sis. and not with any one else ,cause fear was there of getting nude and try to touch intimate parts at that age meant its bad and getting known by parents of this at that age was really scary(this much common sense is there at that. And then he meets her again next time and takes her to an apartment that was maintained for just such incidents.Now Further.CHAPTER-1PART-4 .Anna, of course, was all eyes, and upon me ushering her into the front parlor she gave a little gasp of astonishment at the furnishings, which, if I do say it myself, were a little out of the ordinary.I had, as the place was designed for the purposes of pleasure only, hired the services of a capable decorator and furnisher, and he had done himself credit.