“I would love some.” She said with the sound of Russia dripping from her words. Nodding, the man raced over to the liquor cabinet, fumbling with t...e wine glasses.The man suddenly felt her hot breath on his ear.“There is no need to be nervous.” He spun around and looked into her dark brown eyes. “I am here for you.” She said. “Just as you wanted.” That's when he knew. She would do what he wanted. She kissed him gently, so as not to frighten this little mouse of a man. She turned and walked away. My room Is somewhat dim I don’t like too much light, most of my jobs are overnight or graveyard shifts when I come home often I prefer to sleep. Here I come with some food I took from the bar usually some chicken wings n fries and a burger or two that I put into the fridge in a small kitchen off to my left as I come in the door and walk inside the kitchen, the bathroom is next to the kitchen divided by a small little walk hallway in between the two. I walk into my living room and straight into. She had surrendered her body to me and was letting me do anything. I did not fuck her ass as I knew it was not good for both. I turned her around and I knew she was ready for another round of orgasm. I spread her legs wide and slowly inserted my cock in her pussy. It was difficult to enter her pussy as it was tight and I felt as if she was virgin. She screamed as I entered her completely and I kissed her lips to block the noise. I started to fuck her and she gripped my back with her hand.I. I wonder if shenoticed me wincing uncomfortably. Maybe she did. For she quickly correctedherself with that little Mona Lisa smile of hers. "I mean, Meeah..."It was too late to run, to chicken out, to deny it. She clearly "read" meby now. Her large, dark, limpid eyes fixed me, breathless, at her mercy. "Holy smokes, it is you!" Hi Wendy," I said, sheepishly. "It's really nice to see you again." Wow, I don't think I'd ever have recognized you if you hadn't told meabout the red beret. It's suits.