" I took her elbow and escorted her through the French doors and out onto the empty veranda replete with a beautiful view of downtown Kiev. I lit her ...igarette and asked, "And where are you from Marissa?" Actually I'm from Paris..."I cut her off. "Ah yes, the City of Lights. I was there once - in the spring, very lovely." She smiled at me but didn't reply. I was thinking about a line, any one that would get this beauty into my bed but nothing came to my mind. My brother had always told me when. Now I was almost on her. She moved her legs and doing so her gown moved more up and her thies was in front of my eyes. I moved further down and put my hand on her thies, she said nothing, she holded me more tightly. I moved my hand upon her thies and my hand started moving on her thies, now she was saying nothing and suddenly I noticed she is opening my zip. She opened my zip and than when she was unable to remove my dick she unhook my pant and that time my hands almost reached unto her panty.. She took a steak with vegetables and a glass of wine. I asked what he would do and she told me to look for some sex instead of going to the movies…I agreed laughing and then Helena declared I was going to be fucked by a young hung tasty Moroccan guy. My eyes widened and my girlfriend confessed she had been fucked regularly by a couple of young nice muscular Moroccan guys…She also added both guys were too young; have enough energy; were tasty rude and, of course, they had perfect huge fat dicks.. When the bar closed I made sure Ralph and I ran into each other on the way out. I invited him to swing by to smoke a joint and he eagerly accepted. We stopped and picked up a couple of six-packs of Dos Equis at a convenience store and then headed on for my place. After we got stoned I steered the conversation to sex. Ralph told me that thanks to a bad marriage and a not so friendly divorce he’d been single for a year or so and hadn't had any pussy for a while. I seized the opportunity and told.