Lacey had begun to develop a woman’s figure at around thirteen years old, and Serena was still skin and bones, flat as a board up front and had a sm...ll bubble butt. Lacey’s hair was a wavy and thick brown that reached just below her shoulders and Serena’s bright red hair reached down to the back of her knees, straight and limp. Lacey’s skin was a light brown from her hours and hours outside, while Serena enjoyed the curse of most red heads, her coloring was a splotchy mass of freckles that. " She looked at me with a puzzled expression on her face before she realized just how she looked standing there in front of me,, "You meant tea didn't you?" she said and laughed as she looked down at the throbbing bulge in my shorts. As I came to my senses I said "What,uuh... Yes, I'll have tea please." With a sly grin on her face she said "Maybe you would rather have some tits and pussy instead, I see the way you look at me, and I can surely see how it turns you on."I didn't know what to say. She is just looking like a sexy goddess. I was not able to control and I tried to manage. Then she asked me weather I am interested in cofee or juice. I took a move to accompany her in kitchen and I sat on the stove platform.Amd she is busy with fruits to prepare juice. We had a general discussion and spoke some naughty things. Then we had a promise that we both will not meet once again. I am not intrested, even though I just decided to give her pleasure and will not disturb her in future. As I. Instead of going to university straight from school, he’d deferred his entry, travelled around Europe, and joined the volunteer effort in Africa. She thought he was fun to be around, although not everyone agreed, and he was, without doubt, one of the most intelligent people she’d ever met.He was also drop-dead gorgeous, with a classically chiselled face and a fashionable, unruly mop of hair. She heard the door to the apartment open and then slam closed behind whoever had just walked in. She.