She took the college route and wound up being a coordinator, landing a job quickly. I was actually a year older than her.At first glance I thought she... was hot; brunette, 5'4" with D-cup breasts, blue eyes and a sweet body. She'd wear 5-inch shoes all the time, which made her deceptively tall. She confided to a guy friend of mine at the TV station that she thought I was hot and wanted to jump my bones if she wasn't in a relationship. She didn't know I was involved with Kira at the time because. I couldn’t see the screen very well because I haven’t recovered from the shock till. While watching the movie he put his hands over my shoulder and slowly whispered in my ears. ” do you masturbate ?”. I said no…I never.. But he till smiled. He slowly touched my belly and rubbed my nevel. I looked at him. He winked at me ” I won’t tell anyone but you have to cooperate with me…Ok… I’m helping you so you have to obey me….Agreed?. ” . He smiled and continued his finger in my belly hole. He massaged. "How?" she asked in her native tongue. I was again surprised that I understood her, quickly deciding that it was one of the rings that allowed me to do so.I shrugged. "My name is Michael," I told her. "What's your name?"She looked at me like I was crazy. "Why would you care to even ask my name? No one has ever asked before. At least not anyone in authority," she said in despair. Those were not exactly her words, but what I was able to piece together. Their speech was much more clipped than. We are ready and we both know it. And it’s going to be the best we ever had.”She said she’d see me Tuesday at around nine.----It was an icy cold, windy Tuesday morning and Dee wore a heavy coat when she arrived. She walked through the door and into my arms. We kissed deep and long and our tongues slow-danced as we gripped each other tight. When we broke the kiss I helped her off with her coat and was stunned at what was underneath.She was hot as a firecracker. She wore a snug, low-cut, light.