He was describing how I felt about music when I was in my teens. Somewhere along the way, I had lost that ideal. Could I ever get it back? As we talke..., I got this impression of a genuine, self-contained man. A guy who would accept people for what they were and find interest in their ideas and ambitions. He didn't have to throw his weight around or brag of his success to impress people, in fact I believed that he didn't care if people thought him successful or not. He was what he was. Others. I took a beautiful card, a box of chocolate and a small gift for her. After we completed studying, she came down and wished me bye as she was going and I hold her hand and said listen, I have to confess something. She asked what?I went close to her and looking into the beautiful eyes said I’m in Love with you. She smiled and turned away. I was confused. I asked her if she loved me too. She turned towards me, smiled and said yes I love you too.We hugged each other and I gave her the card,. She periodically spits more saliva on her to keep them properly lubed and slippery for my cock to fuck her with. "Time for your ass, now", I say. She stands up and takes off her tight jeans and her lacy thong and bends over right in front of me as she does. With them around her ankles and bent over, she looks back and says, "You want your thick cock to go in this tiny little hole?" I pick up the lube and pout some out into my hand and rub it all over her tight rosebud and all over her juicy ass. As Sarah hopped on the bed with me I saw her eyes start to go wide as she saw the first picture. It was of a very attractive Mexican girl, I?d say about 20 years old, bending over in front of a mirror with her head in between her legs to take the picture. I was praying she would not get mad. I was praying that she would go along with me. I was praying for anything but a disgusted look and an embarrassing announcement to all of my friends.Sarah- So this is what you wanted to show me?She started.