She turned her head to hide behind her bangs and not face him directly as he went back to talking about the painting he wanted on the model he had bro...ght her. He paused for a moment and brushed her hair from the side of her face. It was like a bolt of lightning went through her when his fingers brushed her neck. She turned her back to him, in an effort to take the focus off her, to show him a painting she had recently brought down from her mothers. He loved the way her grandfather had painted. He was a broad, mean looking black man, and I left the door open behind me, fearing being alone with him. "I've come to pay for the repairs on my car" Great" He smiled, "let me just work out your bill"He pulled out some papers then, and as I hovered nervously by the door he tapped figures into his calculator."It comes out at a total of £1,983.74, please." He didn't look up, just started writing the final amount on my paperwork.My jaw dropped "How much! How on earth do you justify that!? That's. He couldn't stop sounding stupid by saying things like, "No fucking way," or, "This is so cool," or, "Man are these things big." He cupped his left hand over the hairy mound of my obedient slut and just laughed to himself.I realized that at the moment he wasn't having any sexual thoughts. He was playfully exploring and learning what it was like to examine a woman's body for the first time. Well, I suppose that I might have acted in a similar fashion if the tables were turned around. Yet, I knew. Are her parents really going to let us do this whenever we want? I want to do it all the time. This is fabulous."Oh, Bobbie, this is so good. I can't believe we're doing this. It just feels so good. Is it good for you. Do I feel good inside?" Anna, you feel so good, I'm not going to last much longer." I feel really close, too. You are so big. Oh, just so good. It makes me feel so, so, good. This is so wonderful. They said that we can use my room any time we want. Oh, this is just so exciting..