I remember her name, her name is Clair. Although my appearance seems crucial, I'm still a little tired when it comes to making contacts. I never reall...y know how to do it. But ... my dear help in anxious days had a solution. It is the woman I like very much now. We know each other from a website, we have never met, but we share the most beautiful things, let me call them Joan. She advised me to invite her to my house to talk to her. I put on the sexy shoes and went to her the next day. She was. V. I never took anything personal, she did look hot most of the time, she was mixed, curvy like a coke bottle, big boobs, thin waist and a huge booty, normally she wears leggings and a t shirt, loved when she bend over and the pants became see thru. Theres always music coming from her room, she loves dancing like rap video chicks, twerking and dropping it low, randomly she would do a dance move while doing chores, she had to shame, she dance while I was in the same room ignoring me, but I would. Behind me Iheard the lift door ding open. "Something's wrong with it," I said,frowning."Wot?" Fuckin' thing's jammed," I said, "It won't open." I tried again butthe key wouldn't turn in the lock."Excuse me sir."I turned. Reggie, the building security guard was standing a few feetaway. He was dressed in the same uniform as always but the normallysedately polite expression was absent. "Can I ask what you think youare doing?"I looked at the lock and at Tina's dull-witted face. Then I looked downat. She kissed me, I mean really kissed me, I wasn’t sure how to react, basically, I did nothing, just let her kiss. “Mierda!” She said, (shit) “I mean kiss me, kiss me properly, like you want to.”I looked up at her, her eyes piercing into mine. “Mike, I’ve wanted you to kiss me since I was fifteen but I knew I couldn’t ask you until I was old enough, well now I am, so will you please kiss me?” She brought her lips back to mine and I surrendered to her. It was a kiss to end all kisses, whether it.