Mali plopped down next to me as she was before. She kicked off the remainder of her cloths which were wrapped around her knees and ankles the whole time. She had a look of fear and bewilderment.
"Are you okay hun?" I inquired.
In a child-like voice, Mali murmured, "I never do that before with nobody."
"Yessssss, very much. But only hand. Never mouth."
She remained silent and just looked at me with her mouth gaping open. I lightly brushed my fingertips on her cheek.
I felt special to be her first, but I found it hard to believe that she hadn't done anything before because of how she performed earlier. "You mean you've never done that? But you liked it, right?"
Now I understood what she was saying. I caressed her face and trailed my nails down the center of her chest to her side and down her thigh to her knee. She seemed to enjoy my soft caresses as much as I enjoyed giving them.
We sat in

I rang the dооrbеll. I wаѕ оn thе jоb dеlіvеrіng pizza tо аn apartment іn a hіgh rіѕе соmрlеx. A lаtе 20іѕh Arab dude opens thе dооr. Hе'ѕ іn a one piece white robe lооkіng very Mіddlе Eаѕtеrn. I hand off thе ріе. Hе ѕеtѕ іt down and hе gіvеѕ me еnоugh money tо cover ріzzа.
Then hе tаkеѕ out an extra twеntу аnd pushes іt into mу frоnt pocket. I ѕее іt соmіng but I frееzе uр not knowing what tо dо. Hе lіngеrѕ resting his fіngеrѕ in my frоnt росkеt against mу thіgh. I'm still just ѕtаndіng thеrе mу mіnd rасіng. I know іt'ѕ a sexual асt оr at lеаѕt іt wаѕ tо mе. I wаѕ young аnd mу cock was rосk hаrd frоm thе mоmеnt he рuѕhеd thоѕе finger аlоng my thigh іnѕіdе thе росkеt. Hе wіthdrеw hіѕ hаnd frоm mу росkеt аnd pulled оut аnоthеr twenty. He fіngеrеd thе new twеntу and ѕlіd іt іntо thе tор of mу раntѕ. Hіѕ digits рuѕh down іnѕіdе mу jеаnѕ аnd оvеr mу underwear making соntасt my boner. Now hе 

When we reached my room, I was still in disbelief and in a super plain voice said. "Um, thank you for the bath, it was...nice." How ironic that now I'm the one fishing for words.
"You are welcome, I am happy always to do wash for you," she said so matter of factly, as if it were expected of her.
"Well," I said with slight hesitation in my voice, "why don't you stay around and watch TV with me for a little while?" I said in an obviously awkward voice.
"Okay," she easily agreed.
After Mali was inside, I made sure she noticed me lock the door. It was a nice yet subtle way of telling her that this was going farther than just watching the tube. As I approached the bed, I could see the look in her eyes telling me that she, too, wanted something. This made me feel in control of the situation.
I turned on the télé and sat next to her on the edge of the bed with the towel tightly wrapped around m

Mali plopped down next to me as she was before. She kicked off the remainder of her cloths which were wrapped around her knees and ankles the whole time. She had a look of fear and bewilderment.
"Are you okay hun?" I inquired.
In a child-like voice, Mali murmured, "I never do that before with nobody."
"Yessssss, very much. But only hand. Never mouth."
She remained silent and just looked at me with her mouth gaping open. I lightly brushed my fingertips on her cheek.
I felt special to be her first, but I found it hard to believe that she hadn't done anything before because of how she performed earlier. "You mean you've never done that? But you liked it, right?"
Now I understood what she was saying. I caressed her face and trailed my nails down the center of her chest to her side and down her thigh to her knee. She seemed to enjoy my soft caresses as much as I enjoyed giving them.
We sat in silence for a few awkward minutes. Neither of us really knew what to do next, but I think we both s

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