I grew up on a farm in Africa, a white boy with black friends. The African boys were older and bigger than me and from morning until night we explore... and played together on the vast farm. Thembu was the eldest, 16 years old and I was the youngest 13 years old. Growing up among them I spoke their language fluently. It was an extremely hot and dry summer’s day and we headed for the river to cool off under the shade of the willow trees that grew on the banks. Soon our shirts were off and. He was hard and fit inside me perfectly.“Violence?” he breathed. “Like this?”He pulled almost all the way out and I gasped, terrified he’d detach but then he slammed back in with an animal ferocity. It felt incredible. I hadn’t been with anyone like him before and he used me urgently, taking what he needed from me, spurred on by my stifled moans.“You’re – so – fucking – tight,” he growled.I pushed back against him, clenching hard when he buried himself deep and soon enough, I was rewarded. He. (oi din basai ami , sajia ar liza chara keo chilo na)i asked SAJIA not to come to the room unless someone came to the house(ami sajia ke room a na aste bollam jotokhon na keo basai ase)Sajia got very suspisious she asked what new thing gonna happen that we need such a long time (sajia sondeho kore boslo,jigges korlo ki emon jinis amra korbo je ato khon lagbe)i begged her and said plz dont ask anything(ami sajia er hat dore bollam plz kisu jigges koris na)Sajia loved me as her brother and. A got a response from a woman who said she was part of a couple. Her and her boyfriend were going to be in Vegas for the weekend and she wanted some "quality chocolate". We exchanged a few e-mails and pictures. She was very pretty with nice breasts and appeared to be in her early 40's. Once I was satisfied with our discussions, I gave her my number and told her to call me when she was ready to discuss things further. The weekend came and I made my way to Vegas on Friday night. On Saturday.