Her heart was racing as she stared at the white man near her. He was roughly her height 5ft 6inches. With shoulder length light brown hair; and smilin... light brown eyes. But what struck Safia was the sight of his white legs. She had never seen a man’s legs in her life; well not above the knees, at least. Yet here was this man, calmly sitting on the railings of the patio in a vest and the shortest shorts she had ever seen.His muscular white thighs were exposed right up to the hip, and when he. Slowly walking into the shadows of a large maple tree, weembraced, kissing softly. Her soft lips parted as my tongue dartedpast her lips, exploring the sweet softness of her mouth. My handson her waist, I traced a path up her back to her neck, under her softflowing hair. Her hands unbuttoned the shirt I was wearing, slowlyopening it, allowing her hands to rub against the hair on my chest.My hands slid over her shoulders to the buttons on the frontof her dress, slowly loosening the material,. I put my hand around it. I closed my eyes, Id never felt anything like this. As I moved my hand, I started to breathe more deeply. I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip, trying not to moan. The faster I went, the better my dick felt. I squeezed my nipple between my fingers and I did moan. I put my hand over my mouth (I didnt want my parents to hear). I picked up my panties and went to lay on the bed. I bit down on the panties and started rubbing my dick again. From that angle I could see my. You are wearing a respectable dress and shirt and high heels. The elevator stops on the second floor and I step on wearing my business suit and tie. I give you a glance, then a double take as I smile a charming smile at you. I punch the button for the 5 th floor and then back up to stand next to you. I look you up and down, my gaze lingering on the curve of your breasts, then come back up to your eyes and catch you watching me. I make it obvious that I don’t care if you catch me as I boldly.