I am posting this conversation because Emma (girl name in the sex story) likes it.So, I am gonna share my sexting with you all. Please ignore spelling...mistakes and grammar thing because it’s what’s app chatting, lol.Am not gonna share every detail but her name is Emma (name changed) and from some Arabic country who just turned 18 last month. She is 5’6 height black eyes and always wears a scarf and 38 c boobs size, so you can imagine a girl of 18 years 5’6 height with 38c. We met in the. Just let me get a pee and we go."I quickly went to the bathroom. Cynthia caught me outside and took myarm as we walked to the parking lot. We made some small talk as I drovea few miles to her place.When we got there, she asked if I would like an additional drink. Ipolite refused the first time, but she insisted and besides I wasn't inmuch as a hurry as I was just planning to get outside the city to killmyself in a car crash.One drink led to another and before I knew it, I was half drunk. I told her that was fine and asked if I could help."No thanks," she replied as she headed back to the galley. "You know, you're the first boss I've ever worked for that has offered to help me do anything."I didn't know what to say, so I just sipped my coffee. Finally she brought me my plate, and then slipped into the booth across from me with her coffee."You know, you're the first employee I've had who just watched me eat my breakfast," I told her."Do you want me to leave, or are you just. Then there are three levels of brown belt before black belt.”“Will you get a black belt eventually?”“Maybe, but I’m not sure I’ll have enough time before I graduate from medical school to do that, and then the first couple of years of Residency are insane. Maybe around the time I’m 30, if I’m lucky.”“I heard it’s pretty intense. So, do you want to get together later in the week?”“Things got a bit more serious with a girl I’ve been seeing back home.”“You’re going steady?”“No, but it’s probably.