Though I'm not stacked by any means, I'm not flat, and catch men staring at them frequently enough. My skin is kind of caramel colored, and I'm somewh...t proud of how silky smooth it is. I kept my black hair long, about down to my shoulder blades.Despite what my parents thought, I had been sexually active, just not terribly experienced. At this point of my life I was in between boyfriends, and the last boyfriend was the first one I'd had sex with. The sex wasn't as magical as the other girls in. One morning, several weeks after Nan's trip to the movie theater, I found an email to Hyde."Did you even go to that horrible theater? I was practically assaulted while I waited for you!"She had forgotten Hyde's rule about how she should sign her emails. That could not go unchecked. Let her get away with it and who knows where it would lead. I knew Hyde had to put his foot down."Who is this?" was all I wrote back.The answer came in a matter of minutes. She must have been sitting at the computer,. Anderson asked before looking up and realizing his robe had opened and I was staring at his cock. ‘Like what you see?’ He asked me. ‘Yeah… I don’t know…’ I stammered back. ‘I see, do you want to suck my dick?’ Mr. Anderson asked in a very calm voice. ‘…Yes.’ I said. He stood up, walked over to me as I slid off the couch onto my knees on the floor in front of him. I grabbed his shaft at the base with my left hand and started licking the end of his shaft. The taste of his cock just made me so. “Damn, sister,” Faizel groaned, pressing me against a shelf face first, his hands squeezing my ass through my skirt. “Do you know how many times I rubbed one out thinking of your hot body?”“No,” I gasped. I thought only Jalal was jerking off to me. I felt so ... sexy. So hot. I inspired such lust in all the men in my family. “I’m so sorry. You should fuck me right away. You should know what I feel like first hand. I’m sorry Mom had to take my place in your bed last night.”“Oh, I’m not. Our.