She was cheerful; I was not. All myfears had returned: in a few minutes, I would probably be expectedto do the same for Harry. Would I be able to? Thi... was no dildo,no penis gag; this was a man, a living male human being--and nostranger, either, but a neighbor whom I regularly saw on the streetand chatted and traded jokes with. Would I be able to bring myselfto do this? Or would I find myself incapable?I had never been gay. Never had any inclinations in that direction,never even cared to. Just being alone in a room with a girl my age at 16 had given me an instant hard-on. So, shorts and boxers down, I stood there as she looked at my hard dick. She just stared for a while. I liked being ogled, and she was obviously enthralled by the sight of my penis. We sat in silence for what seemed like a long time, her just looking at my cock. It twitched. "Can I see yours?" I asked. We were both naturally curious. "Yeah," she whispered. She went and checked for people at the stairs, then. As I knelt on the carpet with my ankles either side of your head you knew that this would be the moment when you would taste my wetness. With my hands flat on the floor to steady myself I lowered my ass until my pussy was just above your face. Looking down between my breasts I saw your tongue darting out towards my swollen lips and I made you lift your head to reach. The feeling was wonderful and I lowered myself to make your job easier. You probed my inner folds with the eager excitement of. He said yeah madam. He gave the food to her and said it was 850. She asked him to come inside as she took the money from her bag. As she took the money she dropped the bedsheet. Her sexy body with the red hot lingerie was visible to the delivery guy.She said oops and gave him the money. He said sorry madam and she replied it’s fine. He quickly started going out and she stopped him by asking him whether he wants a tip. He said yes. She closed the door, took his hand and dragged him to the guest.