She lowered her head a little and looked at me sheepishly. You didnt?! I asked excitedly. Hoping in the back of my mind that she had. Nooooo&hellip,...hellip,.but we did have some fun there, she said. She went on to explain that Jim gave her a tour. When they were in the vehicle bays, she was excited to see the huge engines and ladder trucks. She excitedly told me all about the different trucks they had. Jim even had her climb up into one of the taller ones, giving the other guys there a nice. Sitting there alone I waited for her to show. Less then five minutes later she walked in and headed over toward the table. After greeting her we sat down together. Marisa right away apologized for being late telling me she got held up. Yet all I could picture in my mind was the sight of her getting fingered by my black neighbor not even thirty minutes before. Asking her if she found her cell phone she said yes that it was at a friends house.We spent well over an hour there talking and eating.. When I used my fingers to spread her lips, I could see that she was starting to get wet. When I licked her clit for the first time, she moaned softly for the first time and it only got louder once I sunk my mouth fully onto her snatch and brought my tongue fully into play.I was really enjoying tasting her, when all too soon something happened which was a real first for me with a hooker: My consort had an orgasm. I was stunned and unbelieving for a moment, but later on she confirmed that it was. She then turned and climbed on my lap, kissing my on the lips. She had obviously never done this before, which turned me on even more. I smiled at her. "You've never kissed a boy, have you?' She lowered her head. "No. I'm sorry." She began to climb off of me, but I stopped her. "Where are you going?" "I don't know what I'm doing. I'm so sorry." I smiled again. "Well, then I guess we're gonna have to teach you, huh?" She smiled at me and wrapped her arms around me. "But," I said sternly, "You.