”Her reaction to this strange man was too much for Anesa to comprehend. All she could think was,” How old am I?”Rather than being an adult about it... Anesa decided to reply to the letter. At the bottom of the original message, she wrote:Dear D,Just incase you were wondering, my nameis Anesa, and my phone number is(555)928-7309You’re more than welcome to call me anytime.-AnesaAs soon as she completed her response, Anesa plopped the note back on Damian’s desk. She felt somewhat proud of herself. I nuzzle into your neck and whisper into your ear to put your arms up, palms against the wall. I then put my foot between your feet and tap them, whispering to you to spread them. I continue to nuzzle into your neck and shoulder as I press my body against you. My hard, erect cock presses against your butt. I reach down with my right hand and firmly place my hand between your legs, cupping your warm moist mound. I massage your pussy as my lips close on your earlobe. You let out a loud sigh and. “Nice and slow is for making love. I want you to FUCK me. Pound me hard, grab my hair and slap my ass.” Not one to disappoint, I did just that. I wrapped my hand around her pony tail and slap her ass as I sawed back and forth as fast as I could. Fifteen-twenty strokes later, I was rewarded as she started to tense up and I recognized the impending signs of her orgasm. Wanting her to lose control again, I pulled out of her, pin her to the bed, reached around and started stroking her clit as fast. "Ray, why do you keep looking at my boobs?" asked Andrea with a smile."Well, it looks that way but actually I'm not." You're not?" she chortled."I like the way your glasses hang across your bosoms by that dainty pearl beaded chain, the way the light sparkles in your glasses, its all very feminine."Andrea smiles, she knows I am sincere."When's the last time you saw Joane's?"asked Andrea with a slightly worried look."Can't remember, Andrea." That long ... Raymond?" Andrea seemed quite.