Their accents are strong and sound incredible. Guys are spoiled as the woman to men ratio is like 5 to 1. So Carnival time, if you're a single guy, ...ou reign supreme (especially if you're attractive, but that's like anywhere else!). Anyway, back to me. I am 5'9", at the time; 175lbs, light skin, with dark features and light brown eyes. I attract the woman of Trinidad easily but don't do so well here in the states. The real problem was, at 17, I still had a baby face. Luckily, I played. So roughly the time I was starting to think about dinner, he was waking up and going to class number one. Add to the fact that jet lag kills and I was asleep by nine every night, we didn’t have a lot of time to talk each day. The first thing I wanted to do when I landed back home though was jump into his arms for a hug and he was there, ready and waiting. After nearly two weeks on the road with limited contact and returning home to find no feelings had changed between us, I was really feeling. But I was pretty sure I helped my aunt get there when I put my tongue in her sexy ass.“Oh, come up and fuck me,” she moaned. “I need to be fucked. Now!” I then noticed that my cock was rock hard in the sexy panties she’d given me. I stood on my knees behind her. I pulled the slip up and pushed the panties down just enough to get my cock out. I could feel the heat when my swollen head nestled between her wet lips. I wasn’t a virgin. I’d lost my virginity to a high school slut who did gang bangs. How may I help you?" said a voice with only a trace of an accent."My name is Thomas Parker-Wilkinson and I was asked to telephone the Emir." Of course, sir; one moment please."The line went silent for a few seconds only, then a pleasant, but unmistakably English young male voice said, "Thank you for ringing, Mr. Parker-Wilkinson, how soon could you come here to see me?" Who is that?" asked Thomas, now very suspicious."I am known here as His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah, but in.