”“Thanks. I’ll see you around, alright?”“Sure. Just remember what I said, though.”“I will,” I said, giving him a fake but convincing s...ile. “I don’t want to suck anyone’s toes.”That fucker must have thought I was born yesterday or something. I mean, first, his “partner” tests to see how strong my defenses are, then he attempts to impress me with the whore house before ripping on Nathan and trying to talk me into joining their group. But I knew his game. I saw the grin he had on his face while. I had no intensions at that time to take advantage of Uma aunty or anything. But I really liked what I saw. I don’t know when I slept but I woke up with my dad calling my name in the morning when he was going to the club.Though I was 11 I couldn’t take that thing off my mind. Morning I went to terrace to see if I can get any luck through Uma aunt’s bathroom. As it was already closed, I wasn’t lucky enough. While going to school she was giving a send off to her husband who was going to office. I. Max decided to watch for more clear-cut signals.Max took his time working his way back near Vickie’s crotch. He knew if he misread her actions, it could create real problems for him. He understood how to handle women his age, but she was at least six to eight years older than him. That was almost a whole different generation. If she were his age, he wouldn't be so reluctant to interpret her signals. He took a deep breath and finally made the conscious decision to go for it. It was a calculated. Her firm yet soft body was flush with arousal. Those beautiful grey eyes were closed tight as she masturbated. The sound of her heavy breathing filled the room, the smell of her arousal was so strong and intoxicating it made my mouth water. All I could do was stare for a moment I hadn't made a sound yet somehow she sensed my presence for her eyes opened. "You were taking to long." Came the gasped explanation. With an amused smile I quickly stripped. "Well I'm here now." I moved onto the bed.