So, he messaged me "YOUNG MINX" and i didnt know if i was supposed to take offense or just totally ignore his message. However, it was different.........it was different because of the approach...normally it would've been a plain old "hi, hello, how are you" lame bull shit that doesn't take the conversation anywhere but directly to the end ending with a "ok, k, yea" or some other lame bullshit. Immediately i googled the word, urban dictionary immediately appeared with a detail definition and even. Buy listing this from her I use to start blushing & smiling looking at me even she used to smile.As days passed we came more close & shared more personal problems. At that time I didn’t have any sexual intentions for her as she was a very charming & wonderful lady.One day I was in my room & was just relaxing I saw aunt coming I greeted her she had just returned from her work & was very tired. I started getting bored so, thought to make hukka & enjoy a bit. Within a while a made the hukka &. Stan had been doing his own assessment of Anne. So she wasn't a natural blonde? So what! The younger woman was beautiful, and had kept her body in fine shape. 'Better than I've kept mine, ' mused Stan. Then he lost the ability to think.Anne leaned forward again, took his dick in her right hand and licked the head, slowly, luxuriously, before opening her mouth and sliding down. Once she reached her limit she gripped it with her hand, setting the depth, and began pulling up, sliding her lips up. “It’s a rather small apartment, but it’s mine. We’re in the living room now, and the kitchen’s just over there.” I tugged on his hand a little bit and he followed me. “The bathroom’s here to the left.”I felt his arms wrap around my waist from behind. His lips followed a line from my collarbone up to my ear. “Where’s the bedroom?” he whispered.“I thought we were going to have a movie marathon weekend,” I said flatly, trying not to give away just how much he was affecting me.“You said it.