When we finally arrived at my house, I invited him in. I asked him if he wanted anything, and he said a cup of coffee, so I made some. I asked him to ...ait while I changed my clothes. I put on my pajama bottoms and an old shirt. I remember him stating that I looked tired, and he'd leave if I wanted him too. I told him that I would be up for a while, and he could stay if he wanted.I abhor bad language in conversation, or when it's used gratuitively in movies. I think it's used way to much now,. But this man was letting me explore my own sexuality and letting me use him to fulfill my sexual fantasies. I proceeded to stroke and lick and take this man in my mouth…I felt so empowered…for the first time ever I felt sexy…I felt in control. I was enjoying this new experience and I didn’t want it to stop but while maintaining eye contact he said to me ‘Baby, come here’. I stopped, a little concerned that I wasn’t doing this properly…I was afraid he didn’t find me a sufficient lover. I wanted. Wanna see what I’m doing? I move the cursor to click and download the attachment, yet I pause as my breath gathers and sticks in my throat. I know that she is not the sort of girl to do anything indecent, but with all the teasing... I just have to look around first, to make sure there are no eyes on me... When I am sure it is safe, I click the link and save the picture to my usb, my heart hammering as I wait for a picture to come up on my screen... Finally, the breath escapes my throat as I. And as Geetha often does when we are alone. She was dressed to tease the hell out of me. She had on a small white top that showed lots of cleavage and a black teen sized mini skirt that barely covered her ass cheeks when she walked and a lacy black thong that covered her perfectly shaven pussy and shoes to match..As we started out Geetha was driving and it didn’t take long for my hands to start touching her all over her body. I was squeezing her tits and rubbing her nipples through her top. I.