That’s cool, though, because I am a hard-headed brother. I never take the easy way out, in anything. When I was nineteen, I was a bit confused, sexu...lly speaking. I hadn’t had sex yet, and I felt drawn to both girls and guys. I met this hot chick named Milena Monteiros, a half-Black, half Hispanic gal who was one of my sister Tanisha’s best friends. Milena was around five-foot-nine, big-bottomed and chubby, with raven hair, light brown skin and a lovely face. Just the way I liked my women. You. "What would it be like if you were turned on a lot?" It's dangerous," he said, but didn't move to stop me."So? Who has been here for me the last few days but you? How many people have called to see how I was? Christ, you have taken care of me without any concern. What is dangerous?" You know where this could lead." Yes. But like you always say, 'One step at a time.'"My hands roamed back and forth, then, to my giggling amazement, I found his balls. God, they were so funny to play with in the. I came in slowly, hoping to see evidence of his interest. I immediately saw that the sheet was not as I had left it. He had obviously moved it enough to expose fully her pussy hair and almost to her lips. The old man looked flushed; perhaps embarrassed, certainly excited. He had placed the bottle of water on the bedside table right next to her head. He would have been only a few centimetres from her exposed breast when he put the bottle down. I was a bit embarrassed and excited too! I sat on. My cock was throbbing, I had to have his dick in my mouth now. I stripped down to my briefs and then realized I had never been naked in front of another man. It hit me for a second just how far I was going.But it was only for a second and then the pulsing of my erection made me not care. I wanted to be naked in front of my master. Having his cock was the only thing I cared about. So I frantically slide my shorts down and tossed them aside, exposing my naked erection to my Master. I fell down to.