I was meeting up with other guys in my down time with Flamingo.
I met up with this young man, who was 8 years my junior. He looked cute and fit in his profile but in reality he wasn't. His features looked western, but he is a local here in the Middle East.
He lived about 14 miles outside of the city. The first time I almost met him was at this hotel bar near his place. We didn't exactly see each other because I was with a friend then, who happened to have some medical emergency so we had to leave the bar early. I saw just a glimpse of him and I thought he was fuckable.
The second time we agreed to meet, He picked me up at my building then we went for a ride to show me around the city... again. I pretended not to know the places because actually, this type of tour was my 3rd time. We hung out in this city's Yacht club port. We were looking for this restaurant or coffee shop but missed it, they closed already. So we ended up smoking in one of the benches near the boardwalk. Thinking back, i know now the reason why guys would want to take ladies there: ports are usually dark and secluded, not because it's romantic. I was brought there by another guy before, but he was too gentleman to initiate anything. Fortunately with Cherry, we just kissed and groped each other. When we got back in his car, we started fooling around a bit. His car was so low so we couldn't actually do anything serious. I told him we should just head home and meet another time.
So after a few days, he has managed to arrange a place for us. It was a friend's flat in some fancy building within the city. The place was nice but if the sex was good, it could have been nicer.
Before we met, I asked him if he was a virgin, considering his age and all. He denied but his skills was telling otherwise.
I have to mention again how nice was the place. I looked like some New Yorker's apartment with all white interior with some touches of mahogany and granite in the kitchen.
We were watching a documentary at first but just 10 minutes in to it, i was removing my cardigan, then my undies under my skirt. He started touching my breasts but unfortunately didn't turn me on, like what you would expect from a first timer. I needed to do something. I had to up my game if I wanted to gain anything from this. I started going down on him. He wasn't that big but you can tell from the skin of his penis that he as little or no experience at all.
He started pumping me on missionary position. It wasn't that enjoyable because he was humping me so hard and fast, my pelvic bone would've cracked. After just a few humps, he had me on all fours and to do doggy this time. But with the way he was pumping, he came just after 5 pumps. It was so quick I got a little frustrated.
The flat had floor to ceiling windows so naturally,we had to try the standing position against this window just like in so many adult movies I've watched. We were at 45th floor so I let My boobs press against the glass while he thrusts from behind thinking nobody will be able to see us. Sadly, he came abruptly.
After this encounter, I didn't respond to his chats anymore.
Everytime I'm passing this building, I check out the windows, maybe I'll get to see lucky people doing the dirty the way we did.
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