"You heard me, young man. I want all of your clothes on the floor this instant."I stood there with my mouth open for a moment, and then I unbuttoned m...y shirt and let it drop. I pulled my socks off, then my pants. I was standing in front of her wearing only my boxers. She snapped her fingers and pointed at them. I knew exactly what she meant. I slowly lowered my boxers completely exposing myself to her. She looked me up and down. She gazed at me like someone staring at a painting, taking it all. But she’d dated Johnny for two years before they’d slept together and knew how to avoid a mess. ‘That’s okay,’ she said, with a smile, ‘it’s biodegradable.’ ‘Well, since you put it that way, please don’t let me stop you,’ he replied with a sigh. Snuggling close, she wrapped her fingers around the thick shaft and began pumping. He responded with a low moan and his body started to tremble. Then he gasped and his body went ridged. She quickly pulled her hand out and began squeezing on the bulge. She was so much sexy that I have no proper words to describe her figure. Her breasts were swollen and tight, always trying to come out of her clothes making her bra visible underneath her simple but silky clothes. Her hips were perfect spheres always rotating behind her shalwar in small whorls. Her lips were voluptuous and always welcoming my voracity. She belonged to a poor family and used to serve in my house as our servant. She was very emotional and always tried to attract my attention.. My first boyfriend was the most popular guy in my high school.I was not allowed to date when we were in high school together, to the dissapointment of the many boys who were constantly asking me out. My athletic body, flowing black hair, and firm C-cup breasts, always pressing pertly against the sweaters I used to wear, brought a lot of attention from the boys and envy from the girls. But I could never do anything with the boys that I liked; my parents were quite strict, and never allowed me to.