"It meant something to me," I admitted, quietly. "I didn't think it would, but it did." Thank you for giving that to me, Baby," CJ said, seriously. "I... meant something to me too. I've never taken...been with someone their first time." I'm glad it was you," I smiled. "I'll never forget today, tonight." Was it how you imagined?" CJ asked."I don't think I could have imagined...that," I giggled, nuzzling my leg against CJ's soft penis. "You hurt me...so beautifully," I finished, soberly."I tried to. He was dressed in a pair of shorts, a T-shirt and a green baseball cap with an “H” on it. He certainly wasn’t the head of a major studio.Phil’s smile caught her off guard. He pulled out his wallet and handed over his driver’s license. She looked at it for a moment and then back to the guy in front of her. She doubted he was even 20 years old.“It’s a long story,” Phil said when he saw the disbelief cross her face. “Can I assume that Mr. Balsam sent you?”The woman nodded. She was 25 years old and. Big juicy lips, huge breasts, (34D) and an ass to die for. She worked at home all day, making her body very toned and attractive. She always wore a Kolkata cotton saree to embellish her physical beauty even more. Apart from her body, she is not very attractive, her facial features are okay at best (But I believe in the beauty in within, lucky for her.) I planned a family vacation in Sikkim and we planned to stop by the uncle’s place in Kolkata, just to meet these distant relatives. I was not. Melinda waited. Though still fearful, she began to question herself. She rationalized that the man was probably just out for a walk. On the other hand, in her defense, she thought of the more heinous crimes that were beginning to manifest themselves as Parkside changed status from town to city. She shivered from the night's chill.After what seemed like an eternity, Melinda's apprehension began to abate. Looking down the street, checking in all directions, she was unable to see anyone. Sniffing.