A ballet dancer like you.When I met and seduced her she was in her first year in university.I met her at her first day there. I lead her freshman firs...-week dozen newbies.She was my most pretty girl ever. Also her name is very beautiful: Stella Maris.Star of the Sea - her father was a sailor. She looked like his blonde sirene:Tall and slender. Her Pa joked about his young ´secretary´, being too slender to his taste: "One kilo of trousers, but only an ounce of ass". But I loved her little butt!. "You're fourteen now anyway, so it's up to you if you want to look or not, and if you want to do a little more than that..." It's okay?" I smiled back at her."Of course," she agreed. "That's why we're having this talk." Okay," I said. "But, um ... So like, if I really liked this one boy, except he's like kinda older than me and really big and everything. How do I get to be in charge or whatever?" Is he handsome?" Mom teased me and I blushed. "Does he love you?"Sorta," I shrugged. "He's always. We finally found a good location in a two-story building where we could set up second floor rooms for our pleasures, found a supplier who would bring our clothing to us so we didn’t have to put in any extra effort, and opened up for business. You’d be amazed how well it worked.For the sake of discretion we decided we couldn’t hire anyone, we’d just have to run the place by ourselves. And we had to be careful of how we went about getting into their underage pants without getting busted. Both of. He added he needed a good siesta…Soon that old black man was sitting near to me.I smiled at him, but he said not a single word. I could see his wet bathing suit up against his cock. It seemed to be very large and it was already hard.A while later I came back to our room. But Victor was not there…Then I heard some knock at the door. I opened and there was the same old black man from the pool.He came in and shut the door behind him.He stared at me and I felt my hands just starting to sweat.I.