He was dressed completely in black- tee shirt, jeans and sneakers – and his hair was such a dark, even black that Susan suspected it was dyed. ‘I ...aven’t eaten in two days. Please, may I come in?’ Susan felt her frown deepen. The boy didn’t look as though he’d been living on the street. Something about the child struck her as simply being…off. ‘No, I’m sorry. Like I said, I’m no my way out.’ ‘You live alone.’ It wasn’t a question. A small chill danced on her spine. Susan didn’t reply. ‘A young. The school not offering a simple pick up at the airport was, though, a massive red flag... Along with the red flags raised in how little info about the school there was online, and how I had to carpet-bomb email them and beg for critical visa documents, red flags were now popping up everywhere, like a beach before a storm.And I began to see myself as a surfer standing under a molasses of dark clouds, on a windswept beach- about to jump into the maw of a swirling, angry ocean, somewhat nauseous. And I’d never been a fan of fingering before as I’d never met a guy that could do it as well as I could myself but Eric definitely knew where everything was.Just as I thought he was going to make me come this way, he rose off the bed and moved between my thighs.He paused only to reach towards his wallet that was inside his jeans and pull out a condom to quickly roll over his shaft. His cock was a nice size and as he slid slowly into me, I arched my back and pushed my hips towards him. Oh, that. She looked so fine, well she looked alright, and she moanedOoh, daddy, move overOh, baby, you know what i like and i think it's the moonlightmade in mexico, schooled in france, ooh la lovin' she needed no teachin'Oh man i can say international ways i believe in.mexican girl, don't leave me aloneI got a heart as big as a stoneAnd i need you, believe me, to be here and love me tonightMexican girl, i want you to stayYou know my heart is longing to sayThat as long as i live i will always remember.