We were drinking for some time now and I was feeling tipsy. He then started asking everything about me, school, and girlfriends.Then he asked why I wa... virgin till 21. ‘I am waiting for the right person’ I smiled. He smiled back and he came near me took my face in his hand and started kissing me. He was a good kisser, it was better than kissing a girl. He was leading and I was following him.We played with our tongue for a while. I sat on his laps, he was rubbing my thighs and we were kissing. .* "anda a donde las putas a que te bajen eso" y yo le dije...- "prefiero que me lo baje usted" - "chupamelo rapidito" y ella me dijo...* "haste la paja" y se fuey la ultima madura que paso, al preguntarle que si me lo queria chupar que yo le pagaba, me vio el guevo en la mano y sonrio,a esta madura la segui por una cuadra hablandole y preguntandole si me lo queria mamar, me exito mucho ya que era negra, gorda y tetona, tenia muchas ganas de agarrarle las tetotas que tenia, pero a la final. With no c***dish fumbling he quickly released it, he was truly an expert, she could tell. Like a magician he produced cuffs, soft black leather cuffs which while apologising, he slipped on and buckled firmly to her wrists, it was a slick performance. He kissed her hand, then thanked her for allowing him the opportunity to help her to an ultimate tension releasing orgasm, saying he “was looking forward to making her scream, and that she could scream by all means, these rooms being totally. So, I could be alone another couple days …The next morning I went to pay a visit to Fatima, a nice friend who had met at my office as a Customer. She was a very beautiful Arab brunette, around forty years old, a curvaceous firm body, a look in the eyes that could kill…She was married to a good man, mother of three, a faithful lady, a classic Muslim woman, happily married, living a normal life… She could be perfect for Jerome…After a cup of tea, I asked her if she could be able to cheat on her.