Looking if she is still a teen. Earlier I mistook it:I saw her back then only a few times. Summer. From my garden. Feed birds. Lives at backside. Like...me.I felt pity: Pretty teen I never see outside! Growing up under strict old Indian religious rules at home.I saw her after that only once outside after midnight. On one very hot night I went outside: Cool smoke.I am amazed see her there. "Cooling off" she said "Too hot to sleep" We chat casually. I open. Always.I tell "I regret not seeing you. Florida is perfect. Where else can a 347 year old man with yellowy eyes blend in? I'm six feet and four inches, thin with long black hair. It hangs to my shoulders. I tried a pony tail some years back but it looked ridiculous. I tend to wear light color clothes so as not to contrast with my pale skin. There's just a little bit to that sun thing. And loose fitting pants. Because, let's be honest, my cock is huge. I've had many more women scream at their first look at my hard cock that I have. I got up and told”i will call up papa this is too much”“please son dont do this your papa will kill me dont do this” i sat down and paused for few minutes staring on the floor in deep thought. i think she was terribly afraid and was looking in anticipation, shame.“ok mom I will not tell but you have to promise me three things ” “i will do what ever you ask please dont tell dad. what do you want me to do ” “first this thing that has happened it should stop immediately and never occur promise me. He was a shy black male around 21 years old. He seems to have a youthful ness about him. He was still pretty naïve about the world He can best be describe as cute. He still had his baby face and slim build; He had a nice manner about him and a nice sense of humor. He seem quiet around people he didn't know but mostly happy a lot of the time. He seem to all ways help the other neighbors out with things namely 3 old ladies name, Beth, Ann, Veronica. They were in there 50's and live together in a.