She was a natural redhead, a little darker than myself, but she would dye her hair black, because she thought it was cooler. Like that tattoo on her a...m, like her whole attitude. Fake, and fake cool. Well, I was going to show her how real redheads did things.With a harsh grip, I pulled her down on her bed by her hair, pushing up her skirt as I did. As I expected, she had already taken off her panties, and her auburn pubes were sticking out between her thighs, which she still held pressed tight. ”“How hot do you like ‘em?”“I…uh….I have to admit I can’t handle spicy food too well.”“Okay,” she replied, turning to the waitress. “Just bring us an order of mild. How many are in that?”“There’s ten wings to an order.”“That’ll be fine, thanks.”The waitress disappeared and Stacey took another good-sized slug of her beer as I sipped at my wine. We talked freely, she telling me about the various clerical jobs she’d had over the years and asking me questions about my business. She seemed genuinely. This wasn’t a new suspicion; her mom had asked the same question every other month prior to Hassan. Rania told her the same thing she always told her: that her mom would only meet him if things ever got serious, otherwise there was no way in hell she’d want her mom to scare the guy off early.Work was work, not much to say. It paid for her credit card bills. She did tell me about a creepy co-worker who kept staring at her but wouldn’t talk to her. She figured he probably jerked off in the. .. this is my first time.He sat down again on the toilet and asked if I wanted to sit on his cock and how far I wanted to go with this.I looked at his and asked what he ment and he replied.Man: do you want to take my cock in your ass and let me cum inside you?Me: I am not sure, will it hurt?Man: at first it might but I will take it easy with you.So I decided to give it ago, so I took my school clothes off apart from my shirt and tie and I put 1 leg either side of him and I slowly started to.