At this time I had a friend, Nicolas, to whose house I went often. It was fairly big, they were not exactly rich, but they had enough money for a hous... with a fantastic view from the hill on which the house was located. Nicolas lived there with his dad, his younger sister, and his mom, Maria, who i looked forward to seeing every time I went there.She was heaven. In her 30’s, 1,70 meters tall (5’6), long brown hair, a relatively thin waist, but thick hips and thighs, a beautiful face with a. Here, he thought, fingering a spot on the map – near Reedy Lake was a nice isolated road. He could get to Reedy Lake well before a swimmer could. He could run overland. True, it was running through the swampy, overgrown woods. While he wasn't a very good sniper, he was very good at the obstacle course.He was good at the obstacle course, good at cross country running, but the real reason he excelled at his work was his ability to put himself in the target's place. To figure out what the target. I literally grabbed his erect penis for support so I didn't fall over with pleasure. He picked me up with his finger still pushing in my ass and laid me on the bed. I noted briefly as I was landing on a lovely Four Seasons bed that the curtains in the room were open and somehow this made everything hotter -- getting fucked in front of someone, maybe an audience! I instinctively spread my legs and felt the weight of his large body pressing towards me. He actually locked eyes with me as he. ’ Tyler- I knocked on Zaire’s door for the third time today before reaching up to fix my tie nervously. I didn’t know how tonight was going to go considering the fight I had with her just trying to get her to say yes. I went to knock again just as the door flung open and the black woman from the pictures in Zaire’s apartment stood in front of me. ‘Hi I’m here to…’ I started to say before she cut me off. ‘I know who you are trust me and I know why you’re here. Let’s just get one thing.