She had a stupid ID something like cute angel or something. When I checked the message it was only written “Hi sam! Its a customer demanding for a s...rvice. Please call or message me as soon as possible. My number is 9*********.”I read the message but didn’t made an attempt to call or message the person as I was not sure weather it was really a girl or not. I replied by saying that “I’am not gonna call you as I don’t trust you to be genuinely a girl.”I sent the mail and waited for sometime. The. Oh my god oh my god," hecame and came and came. She could feel his penis throbbing inside her,cranking juice into her like a caulking gun, oozing out the sides,leaking from her gash."Oh my god that's quite possibly the most amazing orgasm I've ever had asa guy," he said. "At least you'll have that to look forward to when it'syour turn huh," he held her close, their sweat soaked bodies stucktogether. He rubbed against her face and started kissing her. His facefelt rough and scratchy and she. "And you sure look as if you do like to eat," giving me a knowing smile, just before standing on her tiptoes and pulling me into a full-on and passionate kiss, a kiss I returned without thought or protest. Our tongues danced with one another as if they were expert ballroom dancers working their way through the most complicated, yet ridiculously easy waltz.I'd never been kissed like that before, and I was loving it, even through my confusion. While I might not have been a "lady killer" in those. Looking down I was instantly aroused by the way the ribbedsweater curved around my breasts. Looking around in the closet,I found a perfect pair of clunky three inch black heels, whichlooked better with the outfit than I thought they would."How'd you know that those were the shoes I picked out with thatoutfit?" What? These? They were the first shoes I saw in the closet." Charlie?" Yes?" Is that you?" Whattya mean?" I mean, when did you get a fashion sense, and more importantly,when did you start.