” She explained it as if it were an obvious arrangement.“I guess all my cards are on the table,” she continued when I struggled to find words. �...��What do you want to do?”Of course, I wanted to do anything and everything that she wanted to do. She worried about other employees talking, so we agreed to tone our office-play down and avoid being seen together in public.She wanted my first time to be special, so she got a room for the weekend at a motel by the freeway. I couldn’t resist jerking off. ' Gasping for breath I begged Jerome 'please,stop you're hurting me, let me go please let me go.' Jerome did stop hunching into me and start to grind slow and deep into my butt. 'Yeah bitch', Jerome said 'you right I don't have to hurry there aren't any guards here to spoil my fun'. 'When I finish fucking this tight ass you'll be my bitch and have my baby too, won't you punk'. My mind didn't get what he was saying, I can't have a baby, I thought. Jerome continued 'I'm gonna fill you up with. Lips were the best part of her it was just like a red strawberry . I was waiting to smooch her but I was not getting courage as it was my first date.Slowly I managed to put my hands on her hands and was playing with her hands I was literally shivering and she told don’t be nervous be cool. I thought this is the time to go ahead I just put my hands on her shoulders from behind she dint oppose . I was caressing her chins neck area and all.. She gave a naughty smile which made me bolder I just. You kept looking out the window and saying it was romantic, in a way that could only happen in Canada – I’m not sure any other nation would look outside at snow and call it romantic. Especially not when there was a half hour drive ahead in the snow. In the cold and in the dark and in the snow. It snowed and by the time I had to leave, it was late and about five inches had fallen. You looked outside and saw “romantic” – I look outside and tried to remember if I had gloves in the car. We kissed.