I said, “You have very beautiful and glittering eyes”.Her cheeks turned red and she said, “Stop! You are flattering me”. With that, she got do...n from the bus because her stop came.Every day from that day, we used to meet on the bus. I will be coming back from my college and she would be returning from her office. As days passed, I slowly got to know more about her.Her name was Alicia and she was working as a designer at Zara and was a single mother with two kids and a divorced husband, who came. “You’re dry, Sis, better give in and get ready to enjoy it. It’s going to happen. I’m going to pop your cherry and pump you full of my jism. Ready?”He pulled her pillow down under her rump and rubbed his slick cockhead up and down her slit, trying to find her clitoris with his glans and then set his ram at her barely wet lips and pushed. “Hope you’re not fertile right now.”Her brother had been initiated with a prostitute when he was fifteen, one of his father’s many girls in fact, and he had. Just the sight of his balls swinging gave me an instant hard-on, and sent my heart a flutter like I never felt before. He then noticed his balls were out and tried to tuck them in, but they were just too long and loose and he gave up and just let them swing. I even went around the block just to get another look, and I was not disappointed. Later that same day on my way home, I was driving slow up a hill. Running towards me was a man in his mid 20's, thick muscular body, no shirt covering his. My parents divorced when i was quite young,anyways,my father remarried a divorcee of 45,she was a mother of five kids who were living with their father.we lived in a 2 bedroom apartment.i was unemployed at the time and my step mom maryam was at home wife.she was nice not to bad looking with medium size breasts, a nice big ass,she was a pleasant woman who always talked about many things ,we had a good relationship ,at first i didnt pay much attention to her, as i was having my own problems with.