Now I am 22 years. Here I am going to tell u my life’s 1st and last sex experience. Unfortunately it was with a man, a totally stranger. It was happ...ned about 4 years before. I had not much more knowledge in sex that time. I was a good looking boy. 5 feet tall and 45kg weight. I was living with my grand mom. My parents and brother were abroad. One day I was standing in the bus stop for waiting the bus to go to my home. It was a Sunday around 1 in the noon. There are not much more people in the. Faced with that predicament, she probably would do exactly what Anderson suggested. Anderson took hold of Farida’s hand and again placed it on his cock. Slowly, he moved her hand up and down his length and his cock quickly responded to her touch. ‘Close your eyes,’ Anderson commanded. ‘When white women are doing sexy shit they like closing their eyes.’ That was a lie, but Anderson had to be inventive. If Farida kept her eyes open, he would not be able to get the video camera working. . “Well” she said, “What do you think of it so far Kate”? “Oh of course, you can't speak properly can you”? “I think you want me to turn the devices up another notch don't you? I bet....that'll be it I bet; up to 4 it is then...here we we go.” I could feel my second orgasm building up into a crescendo, and then it happened, a tsunami of delight swept through me almost making me black out with the intensity of it. “That's a good girl Kate” she said. “Now I have something very special planned for. The furniture was sparse. What décor she could see, though, was warm and homey. It smelled like strong black tea and mint and smoke. He led her to his kitchen table, which he had prepared, however untidily, in advance. Books and paper and pens were strewn everywhere, with a lone laptop in the middle of the mess. ‘Your home office?’ ‘Well, I do have one, a proper one,’ he responded sheepishly. ‘But most of the work ends up happening out here. You’re welcome to use the real office in the future.