” She said.I alternated for a while between rubbing my hand over her cheeks, and giving her another slap.Her ass was getting really red, and she was...obviously hot elsewhere as she moaned and squirmed when I dipped my fingers closer to her pussy.I managed to lose my pants and started teasing her with the head of my cock.I continued slipping the head of my cock just in and out of her entrance, and retreating and giving her a slap when she pushed back.“Oh god, just fuck me properly!”. she. Then I slowly kissed her placed it near her mouth which she took into her mouth and I am in heaven and I am not able to believe my luck.She started biting with her teeth and I told her it pains and asked her to use her tongue which she learned like a pro. Then I removed her told and bra and I can see two erect big boobs with pinkish nipples and my dream came true , even in that dark evening. I licked her boobs and her body like any thing and we both did it passionately.Then I pulled down her. " So what did you do about it?"I shrugged. "I wrote her a poem." A poem." Yes." A poem? You gave it to her?" Sure."Anita's eyes were wide and her mouth was open. "Well, what did she do?"I shrugged. "She cried." She... cried?" Yes. You know, a little tear, right here. Just a little one. Then she said thank you and we went to a movie."Anita stared at me, leaning against the back of her chair.I finished, "And that's all there was to it."She said slowly, amused, incredulous, "Is this a true story?". As I was buttoning upthe blouse, Wendy barged in without knocking."Oh sweetheart," she said, cooing at me, "you really don't have muchgoing on down there do you?" she asked, staring at my chest.I just looked at her in disbelief."You don't even have to wear a bra, Oh I am so sorry for you girl! Doesthis have anything to do with why you were way for so long?" she askedcuriously.I wondered if it was even her place to ask that sort of thing, but shehad given me another reason for why a girl looked.