Can we do this again?"I replied, “Same place, same time a week from today”. She agreed. I laughed and said “Ok, but don’t be late again!” ...She laughed, gave me a quick hug and kiss on the cheek and waved as she walked down the street.One week went by, and I did send her a text the night before to confirm our luncheon. She replied by telling me that she was looking forward to it as she had more questions for me. She also indicated that she knew I probably had some for her as well. I was. Plays hide and seek.Rose plays with her pussy, half hidden behind the curtain. I can see only her profile move in and out of focus.I notice how nice it is I bought binoculars as a birthday gift to her. She soon starts to use them from her room.Rose now starts to play a game back to me, not knowing who the guy up the attic is, by looking back a bit.I use now my tripod telescope to bring her closer to me as I can be for her while we watch each other play.Rose now knows to dim lights, so I only. My own skin is a Mediterranean olive brown – almost dark enough for skinhead Nazi punks to call me ‘colored’, but really no more than the deep tan that an Anglo can go if they see a lot of sun. I guess I’ve seen white girls’ tits before – mostly at night busting street walkers who won’t get a fucking room – but I haven’t ever been affected like that. It was actually scary; I could feel my jugular throbbing in my neck. I managed to get my bra off and put it on the counter, hoping that Susan. I fuck her in the mouth she also enjoys it more.After that i made lie on the bed slept beside her and pinched her nipples it was hard my finger slided slowly into her pussy, it was so tight and soft inside “aahhh..its been so long go on dear” she moaned , I was making a momemtum in her pussy through my hands she moaned and replied “your hand is making magic da” and finally I spread her legs wider and starts to lick her pussy…She moans in pleasure. Ssssshhhh…. Aaaahhhh…. Hmmmm…… Fuck me… Fuck me.