I smiled when she did that. It was such a Caribbean thing to do. I was born in the island of Haiti, so I remember. Caribbean folks like to touch you w...ile talking to you. Canadians don’t do that. All of a sudden, even though she was a bit too perceptive for my liking, I felt really comfortable with Amanda. I sighed, and told her that I missed my home, my family, my friends, my town and my world desperately. Amanda Troy smiled what I would later recognize as that thoughtful smile of hers, and. "She looked at me silently, then smirked. "I guess you made an impression."I rolled my eyes in forced agreement, "Yes, Mom." He can't be 18?" she asked.I shook my head."Do you want him to stay, or is this a scary stalker thing?"I looked at him through the back screen door, in the other room. He was looking at pictures on the wall. So stupid and cute."No... he's fine. But... he's a college freshman, but still in high school, too...." He's tall but I thought he looked young," mom agreed."Yeah.... TheHostess played it well and told me all she had was a tableWAY in the back. I order a bottle of nice wine and we had dinnerwith very pleasant conversation. The time for us to orderdessert had come and Jennifer had changed her attitudetowards this evening and her day. So it was time for me tospring part of my plan on her. Leaning closer to her, I askedher if she is ready for a good weekend. Jennifer smiled brightlyand said she was and was ready for anything. I told her toprove it to me. She. Neither one of us were virgins, but it felt ten times more special than the sex I have had with anyone else. I slipped into her with little effort, not to say she was easy and loose, but her lubrication made my cock glide into her. Her mouth was gaped open and her eyes closed as I pushed as far into her as my length would allow, after a brief pause I began slowly thrusting. I could hear the faint sound of water being slapped as I picked up the pace, her cervix was being tested as the tip of my.