And do you like my little titties Mr Keith-from-the-river?”Keith Poata once again found himself at a loss for words. It wasn’t everyday that he ha... a fifteen year old girl asking him to give an appraisal of her ‘titties’.Keith gave another nervous swallow before turning to look down at the girl’s puffy breasts. They indeed were very cute. The skin around the yet undeveloped breast region had just the faintest hint of a residual tan line from six months of constant exposure to the air and the. Removing that hand, with the tips of my fingers I circled the outer edge of her anus as my other hand filled her vacancy. Slowly around till she winked at me expelling air around my cock. Lightly my fingers worked to the center of her most private mouth wetting her, thrilling us. I moved against her anus with my hand soaking her in our froth then pressing against her resistance as she groaned or moaned or both. Teasing her with varying pressures completely encompassing her anus, I withdrew. A gross lump of a manwith sweaty armpits and an odour to match. His mother probably lovedhim, but no one else would. Had he never heard of personal hygiene?'Okay, you have until Wednesday to pay of all you owe or you're out.'I shut the door and breathed a sigh of relief.I made myself a coffee with slightly shaking hands and sat down in thedeck chair that served as my best chair.I looked around the apartment as I sipped the hot drink and noticedthat the damp patch on the wall now looked like the. All right, so I'm not the Fonz.I went to the chair, unbuttoned my shirt and gingerly removed it. She gasped when I turned to lay it over the chair and she saw the stripes on my back. I kicked off my shoes and leaned against the chair as I took off my socks. I unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my pants and with a sigh, dropped them to the floor. I laid the jeans in the chair and turned to look at her standing only in my boxers. With a hand covered smile she blushed then covered her eyes.Well, I.