" Ok we are not kids anymore, we werenear 30, I was 28 and he should be 29 we were grown men and childishgames didn't fit in this talk at all.But he d...dn't come back, I sat there all naked and waited, I could seein the distance through the windows his guards and in the back of myskull I knew something was not right, but the mind is a powerful tooland I tried to listen my conscious voice repeating that this was just ajoke and nothing Norberto told me was real, but my inner self knew thetruth.. I hurried to class…English class. And it was too late to fix my new dilemma. Yeah, my new nicknames were “Blondie”, “airhead”, and the latest, “math geek”. Showing up to English with a math book was the biggest mistake of the century and I was given no slack. Math class went alright considering Mr. Edwards tolerates no bullshit in class. I left hurriedly, returning my books to my locker and running home, skipping the bus. Tyler was nowhere to be found, so I escorted myself to the bedroom and. 'Lets get you naked baby', and as if by magic, I was so, standing in all my naked splendor, tall, lithe, almost tomboyish, small puffy nipples and bald pubis, my labia forming a straight line, with the slightest hint of moisture beneath.He stood aghast at the sight of youth in bloom, his rigid cock bulging with a dew drop of semen seeping from its end, a hint of the volumes to cum deep inside me, this man came to fuck and my knees weakened as he ushered me to the edge of the bed and made my. After 5 minutes, she began to grow worried. “What if Maria didn’t come? What if she…” But Helena didn’t get to finish her thought as Maria walked through the café doors. She was thunderstruck. Maria was just as beautiful in real life as she was in her photos. Shoulder length dark blonde hair, deep blue eyes and the sexiest pair of hips leading up to a stunning, petite waist that Helena was immediately fantasizing about wrapping her legs around. She stood up to greet Maria and they both.