Mumbling I said OK. He made me some food and brought it to the table. Nervous, I was about to eat. Mr Smith put his hands on my shoulders and rubbed. ... didn't know what to do. He reached down and slid his hand under my shirt. He rubbed my chest, then leaned down and rubbed my stomach. Whispering he said, why don't we take this off. I started feeling funny as he unbuttoned my shirt. Pulling it off he said, let's sit by the television. I don't know why, but I followed him. He sat in the chair and. His words trailed off and slowly his hands found their way to her waist and she felt him run his hands softly along her hips. She let her mouth trail small kisses down his chest in-between opening each button. She could see him responding to each touch and she loved the way it made her feel.When she undid the last button, she pulled his shirt out of his pants and gently tugged it off him. He was amazing. His broad shoulders tapered to a flat stomach and rock hard abs that any guy in her school. He steps back, removes what remains of his own clothes and I turn my head to watch him undress. I lay amazed at his brown, shiny skin and the rippling of his muscles. Naked, for a moment he stands admiring my body, and I can see that I am beautiful in his eyes. Already aroused, he looks like a Greek statue staring at what is to be his. Without a word, he moves forward and gently strokes my bottom. I shiver in spite of the warm fire, my juices running down my leg as he slowly, tenderly, massages. ...ooooowwww , wow as he jammedhimself right into me as hard an as quickly as he couldve i let out a girlie squeel which he seemed to lke an he picked it up some then really fukin my ass for me so i`ll scream some for him which i was doin!!.... i was wiggling back on him as he fuk`d me gettin harder , then a guy was snoggin my lippy lip sticked lips , i think it was he who was watchin earlier?, he was a really nice sensual kisser , hmmm his kisses really turned me on!, so now i`m flat on my.