With the jeans now halfway down her legs, the hands start sliding back down Josie’s outer thighs until they reach the trousers’ waistline, where t...ey keep sliding down along her calves, dragging the pants down with them. As the hands and jeans reach Josie’s ankles simultaneously, she pulls up her left leg to finally liberate it from this daily and mundane guardian (oppressor in Philippe’s mind) and repeats the action with her right leg. Philippe grabs the discarded garment, this denim chastity. She kissed me and we had sex once in the shower before coming out. This was my first sexual experience with an ugly woman.Since I was very tired, I straight away went to sleep on Fatima’s bed. Fatima said with disappointment, “When are you going to drill me?”“Darling, I am very much tired. Let’s do it first thing in the morning,” I replied. We went to sleep for the night. Next morning when I woke up, Fatima had made tea for me. She kissed me and said, “Get ready for some fun.” Saying this she. I acted dumb as she would put her massaging hand almost on my penis but not quite touching my now throbbing erection. I thought things were going to be just okay and I moaned.She seemed to be satisfied with just minor teasing them. She turned me to face the truck, glancing at them while she massaged my butt and continued to rub slowly in my butt crack. I remained a good boy at her service without acting it up too much except for my heavier breathing. The atmosphere was suddenly changing and I. Awkward? Yeah. But surprisingly cosy with him, I got up and switched off the telly, climbed into the futon and sunk into the sheets. It was too dark to see each other, so I kept my eyes open, looking into the blank space where he was. Listening to the sound of his slow, peaceful breathing, I wasn’t expecting much, and turned over. For about five minutes, I lay still. Just lying there with him was enough to make my heartbeat irregularly fast and I even wondered at the fact that he couldn’t hear.