About as long as the other one I had seen. When I removed his hand, he took the opportunity to reach up and grab his shaft. He started rubbing it –...not slowly, but not quickly either. Just a natural relaxed rhythm. His eyes ran all up and down my body. His other hand ran to the front of my waist, right along my hip bone. He scooped upwards so his hands were on my bare skin, underneath my shirt. He rubbed all along my rib cage and right up to the underwire of my bra. My nipples hardened and. All of a sudden I felt myself get very hard and for the first time in my life I had an orgasm. It was like I was being absorbed into the newspaper! I was completely hooked then. From then on, I took every opportunity to play in the paper. I developed fantasies about being caught by the newspaper man in the morning. When I was eighteen, the twenty-five year old man next door became a newspaper carrier. The papers were delivered every morning and put in his paperbox. The paperbox was filled to. I tried to ignore him but his constant staring suddenly annoyed me so i asked him what the hell he was looking at, and he just cooly said im looking at you. The reply stunned me and i was speechless for a while and I told him sternly to watch his mouth and that he was gonna be in trouble for that comment. However that did not disturb him at all and he still kept looking at me. Somehow this really started to excite me and i felt myself getting aroused real fast. I think he must have seen the. We came near the BTM main bus stop, She asked the auto driver to go right and directed to her apartment. She looked at me and smiled and hugged me again.She asked the auto to stop in one place and we got down. She showed one apartment which is 5 to 10 building apart and asked me to go to the top open floor. I went and she came after 10 Minutes. It was a open space and it was dark. She ran and came, and hugged me, and kissed all over my face and I too kissed on her forehead, cheek, eyes shoulder.