Dark reddish blondish brownish, Low Cesar haircut. Im a mixed man, mothers Italian, fathers Puerto Rican and Indonesian. I dont know my parents, they ...were killed in a high jacking in a airplane coming from Italy visiting my grandparents on my moms side. All I know is at five I was living with my grandfather on my dads side, In Puerto Rico, and things changed from the start. I went from hi middle-class, proper education and proper dressed. To living in the projects no one cared for going to. It was just a place to go to grab a drink before going back to my hotel room. I had been in town for 3 days already and was just looking to get a couple of beers and head back to my room. My flight back home wasn’t until the next afternoon, so I would get to sleep in before I had to pack up and leave.When I walked into the bar, I noticed the blonde sitting at a table off to my right, but was more interested in getting something to drink. I sat down at the bar, there were probably only about a. We did normal things. Went out with friends, had drinks, had fun. We didn’t have sex though, we just didn’t find the mood again. . One day I came home to find him back early, pacing and fidgeting with his hands like a kindergartner preparing to tell his mom he broke the window. He flashed a nervous smile at me when he noticed I was back. ‘You’re home early,’ I observed. ‘Yeah, I had to run some errands and I figured I might as well take the rest of the day off. Make up for being the guy who’s. She told me to come in again and i still hadn't bought more swimmers so again i went in with my boxers. I knew she was looking right at my dick, which made my dick become a little hard. I got in quickly and she swam over to me. She looked at me with a cheeky face and asked if there were any girls at school i liked. I told her that none of them were my type. I felt more confident because i knew she was hitting on me so when she asked me what my type was, i spoke honestly and said i liked MILFS..