Next he urged me to have a go, i removed my pajamas and felt all funny, he instructed me with what to do ans sure enough after a bit of gentle play my...willy went stiff, i remember after a while a funny sensation and he said you have just had a wank even though nothing came out (i was a year younger than Chris).Over the next 12 months we used to do it regular until i had made new friends and stopped visiting my old haunts.After this i think i became a bit of an exhibitionist, i used to love. Eyes open…this is part of the deal.”I grimaced and opened my eyes so that they locked with his. With a wicked grin plastered on his face, he stared at me as he pumped his cock in and out of my pussy and squeezed my wobbling tits with both hands. He smelled like cigarettes and whiskey, which was turning my stomach, but I didn’t want to show fear or weakness, so I just stared vacantly into his eyes as he continued hammering away between my legs.Still focused on my eyes, Vinnies moaned and grunted. As I am getting good sal, I told my father that I would like to purchase a flat he said OK and gave some money and I took some loan and purchased a flat. After that she used to come to my flat. My next b’day came she called me and asked me are you ready to accept the gift. I said with yes with full happy. She came to my flat in the evening we went out in my bike and bought some food and cake. And bought condoms.Once we reached home . I switched on the laptop and kept some romantic music. We sat. You are wearing a tight light blue dress, shiny black stiletto heels; your hair is loose and falling down over your shoulders. You are wearing a nice necklace made of turquoise with a bracelet that matches. And, because you know me, you are not wearing underwear. I am dressed in a black pair of pants, white shirt with my sleeves rolled half way up and unbuttoned so you can see some of my chest hair. We are at an Italian restaurant after all. In front of each of us sits an empty dish and a half.