” Then I sat between Farida Apa’s thighs, I didn’t remove my lungi and my hard erected penis became an iron-rod. I didn’t let her see my penis...and I wanted to give her a surprise. I parted her legs wider and Farida Apa widened her legs folding from her knees and made a big ‘M’. I then lifted my lungi up and brought out my giant penis which is 8” long and 2” in diameter.I rubbed my circumcised strawberry shaped pointed penis head with her highly lubricated pussy hole and then thrust the penis. She sat on the sofa and crossed her legs. I could see the curves of her boobs thru the semitransparent cloth and she was enjoying it. We drank our coffee and left.When I reached her building, she invited me in. I refused politely but she insisted. So, just not to create a scene on the street, I went in. In the lift, we were alone. And she was bold. She snuck up to me and kissed me on the lips. The taste included the just drank coffee and my pre-cum along with her special mouth freshener. Then. Although I’d never stopped learning now I was getting educated.There is a difference.Learning usually happens because I survived. Survival is generally accompanied by sweat, blood and tears ... sometimes feces and urine feature prominently.“I Told you so,” is frequently heard.I hate that part.Educated has instructors and books. Books seldom cause blood ... except a paper cut or two. I never was very good at math and flying has math. At least the devil isn’t in it ... no numbers AND. She was smart, cute, funny, quick witted, and, when she smiled (a smile that she favored me with frequently), both her face illuminated, and the surrounding environment became so much brighter.We had taken a few more field trips together, including introducing her to the metropolitan park system. For some reason, she had not made them part of her summers, and, when I took her on my own picnic to one, at Sussex Lake, well, you would have thought I had shown her the walkway to paradise.After we.