“For what?” I ask. “For everything. If I hadn’t kissed you, none of this would have happened.” Keith explains. “I actually liked it. I wis... that Mr. Andy wasn’t there to watch… I don’t regret it.” I gently tell Keith as he takes my hand. “You don’t?” He asks as he squeezes my hand. “No. I’ve wanted to be with you for almost 4 years. In a way, this was a dream come true. I dreamed about this so many times. It didn’t happen the way I wanted it to happen, but it happened. All because you kissed. "I was swimming and somehow the sliding glass door got locked. I'm sorry to bother you but I didn't know what to do. Maybe I could call a locksmith or something," I blurted out all in one breath."Of course, come in," he said, ushering me into the living room. "I'll get you a towel," he added. I watched him walk out of the room, almost voyeuristically observing his well-defined back muscles as he moved.I have never fantasized about interracial sex but Ron's naked torso was having an effect on. Then I reach your bellybutton, kissing it keenly and very wet, using my tongue.Then I kneel down again and push your legs wide apart immediately, soyou slide down a bit deeper, still standing and leaning against the wall.You start to pet my head and play with my hairs. This feels also so good.NOW my lips are reaching and touching your shaved labia which are feeling softlike a plum, but warmer and more wet, dripping like a waterfall.I suck your pussy and drink from it it eagerly, to satisfy my. She'd been covered in fresh and semi-dried cum. Her hair was sticky with it and we'd cleaned up as much as we could. I washed her pussy and ass, taking my time and enjoying it. She did too and had another small orgasm as I dried her off. She did kind of wiggle a little more as I'd washed her ass, pushing the washcloth almost inside, so maybe there was hope. As soon as we were cleaned up and dressed she took my arm and walked out the door. She asked if I had a business card and I gave her one.