I stood and hugged her, trying to keep my boner as far away from her as possible, but she surprised me by pulling me close and pressing up against me....I could tell she noticed. “So Alex, were you by any chance in my room just now?” Fuck. “No,” I lied. “Why do you ask?” “Oh, nothing.” She smirked. “But if I had known you wanted to see some sexy underwear, I would have brought you along to go shopping.” She sat on my bed, leaning forward so a bit of purple lace was visible below her shirt. My. „Girl!“ I called. She stopped, turned, and came close, bowing. “I want Tomato Juice, a croissant and coffee, black.”I said.“At once, Master.” She hurried away, bottom wiggling even faster. Such service! It couldn’t be bettered. She was back in less than a couple of minutes. A pair of apple-round breasts danced before my eyes as she set down my order. She was bowing again and about to go when I checked her.“There’s ice in my Tomato Juice,” I said. “I didn’t orderice.” Her mouth twitched.“I beg. I havent been in her mouth in a while. It felt good. She did everything to get me to cum. She started to lick all around the head and the shaft to licking the underside of my shaft just getting me completely on the edge. She let my cock plop out of her mouth and started to attack my balls with her mouth and tongue. She sucked and slurped on my balls made me go over the edge as I jerked my cock spraying all my cum on her hair and face as she smiled and took my load. After I was done I stuck my. Those words were in my mind and that night I masturbated twice thinling of her. After a week she told she had a special gift for me. On Saturday afternoon at 2pm she invited me to her friend’s place and she had made arrangements for the first fuck we were about to have. She was wearing a red salwar wore a flower on her hair which made the atmosphere very exotic. I was in my T shirt and jeana. As we entered the house we were no longer able to control ourselves and we hugged each other. She.