Paul approached me, extending his hand, and said, “Let’s head inside to the bedroom where we will be more comfortable.” As Paul helped me to my...feet Ben said, “Okay guys, I guess I’ll see you in the morning?” I replied to Ben, “Sure! Just come over when you get up, and if we are still in bed you can share your morning wood with us.” Ben blushed at the comment and stuttered, “O-o-okay,” then practically ran down the path to his house. As we walked into the cabin I told Paul of my plan to get. "I love your hair," he tells her softly. "I remember the first time I saw you I thought I'd never seen a more beautiful girl. Your hair was gleaming chestnut in the sunlight and it curled slightly, framing your face perfectly before tumbling in waves down your back. I think I fell in love with you then."Gazing into the mirror it's as if the reflection flickers slightly, her hair becoming less grey, developing a glossy sheen. Impossible she knows, especially under these harsh lights, but it's. Now she is holding both the boobs together and she is trying to make the two nipples stay together so that I can suck both nipples at a time. I moved to her side from between her legs without leaving the nipples from my mouth. My hands reached her panty and pulled the panty. She lifted her hips to remove the panty and I pulled it out through her legs. Now she was completely nude. I removed my lungi also. Again I placed my self between her legs and made my self little bend on her. Please note. I asked her: how can a girl like me with no figure and no breasts get such a high rating? Was the Brothel that short of talent? Well, she told me, if I cut my hair and dressed right then the sky would be the limit! And as they say, the rest is history." It must be very strange to dress and look like a boy all the time. What can your customers be thinking?" Don't be so naïve, Ana!" laughed Zabba, lighting another cigarette as the waiter returned with three milky coffees on a tray and placed them.