We arrived at what seemed to be a very modest house, with some flowers at the front in makeshift pots. She opened the door and let me in a very modest...accommodation with a room adjacent to a tiny kitchen. She had a double bed, but the walls were in a terrible need of fresh paint! "Sit" , she said showing the bed. "You are my first boy", I said. She laughed "I don't believe you". Since the time I knew I will fuck her, I was wondering what would happen if she wanted to do the same to me. What if. I could feel her tight & firm hands and could feel her hands moving up towards my Bum. As soon as she reached under the towel, she realized that I was not wearing any underwear and withdrew her hands. I caught her hands and told her to carry on as it was ok and she understood and started rubbing my bums nicely, in fact on parting my legs she even rubbed my balls. This started to excite me and I was getting a hard on, but as I was facing downwards, she did not realize.She completed my back and. The man looked closer into the vision, peering into the novice eyes of the infant. He noticed they were wandering about at lightning speed, absorbing the things around him, already becoming aware, every object he saw, white with purity. The picture became reverse, things pushing one way were pushing the next, things bright now black as ink. The man saw what he refused to see before, that there was juxtaposition to everything, and everything is in acquiescence to everything else, and that is. Shit, he was meant to be asleep. "I'm thirsty," she whispered."Me too, get me a glass of water?"Louise felt like telling him to get his own fucking glass of water, but then she would be forced to share the cramped bathroom and that was dangerous. "Okay," she agreed slightly reluctantly.With the bathroom light switched on temporarily, she screwed her eyes up against the harsh glare. Two of the complimentary glasses were filled with lukewarm tap water and she switched the light off in relief..