`Sorry it will in a minute. I said as I hastily pulled my track suit bottoms over my harder than ever member. I ran up the stairs into Brads bedroom w...ich was a typical 9 year old boys room, covered in Spider-man and PokeMn posters. Clothes, comics and video games littered the floor. I found a dirty pair of his underpants that had Sonic the Hedgehog on them and brought them to my nose and deeply breathed in Brads wonderful musty boy smell. I pulled down my trackie bottoms and my throbbing cock. At this point I could still have carried on walking and gone home but I looked round to see if I could see anyone I knew if I had I would have carried on but no one was in sight and I just looked at him and said "ok" he smiled and said "come baby girl" and walked into the office I followed and he took my hand and walked past the pool table to a door at the back which he opened and led me into a narrow dark passage, at this point I became scared and thought what the fuck am I doing I turned. He was not the classic Japanese guy. He was taller and also his dick was nice shape and bigger than I expected. He wasn’t shy either: he said he is not used to see little Chinese women with nice big boobs like mine. He made me blush and I countered him by saying he is “bigger” than I expected, while I looked at his cock. He laughed and asked if he could sit next to me. He sounded friendly and even without clothes I thought he was well educated and mannered. So far our conversation was anything. “Yes, Becky?” she asked, her voice throaty.“You were very naughty,” I told her, grabbing her pierced nipple through her top. “Weren’t you?”“Sorry.” The girl squirmed. “It was all Amelia’s idea. She thought it would be a good idea to show the effect you have on women and...” Jordan shook her head, her blonde hair, the tips frosted pink, danced about her shoulders. “What you do to women is impressive. I was all set not to fuck you, but the moment I walked in ... I just had to bred.”I twisted her.