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"I learned to like it. He was a gentle man. Older and wiser, he knew how to handle a woman. Not all men do I was young, and he was my first. I felt special that I had a gentle man."
He stared now.
She stared, "Are you gentle?"
"Well, I…" He didn't finish.
She walked off, leaving him wondering. Was that an invitation? He stared at her now as a real possibility. He had a lot of girls, even some women, but Rose's ripe body made him curious. And those lips enticed him.
After that, he paid more attention to Rose and who she slept with too. Most of the men she slept with seemed to enjoy her. It heated him up, knowing she was having sex with these men. And from the sounds of it the men were enjoying her.
This silent game they played went on for several days.
Tal came up to him, "You know what you are doing, son?"
Joe glanced at him, "Sure, why?"
"Just askin'." Tal moved away, then stared at Rose who was smiling widely at Joe now.
Several days later, she handed him a cup of coffee, and he stood close to her.
"I guess you had it kind of rough, didn't you?" Joe asked.
She studied his words a moment, remembering what they had talked about. "Yeah, kinda. But I learned to survive." Rose tried to smile. "So," her dark eyes flashed at him. "How old are you?"
"Eighteen, I think. Not real sure though. How about you?"
"Near as I can recollect, I'm sixteen." Rose told him. "I feel older sometimes, though."
"You are younger than I thought. I guess that probably makes you the youngest person here, then."
"I guess." Rose smiled shyly. Her blouse fell at the shoulder, exposing the bronze of her skin to him and he licked his lips. She stared, smiling.
"You're real pretty for a Negress." He said softly, reaching to touch her cheek. "I mean your skin, it shines all the time."
He saw her nipples protrude through her blouse and his shaft tightened in response.
Knowing he wanted her made the game they played more enticing.
Rose stared. "You think so?" She smiled seductively at him.
"You know you are. I like how you wear that blouse, off your shoulders, you have pretty shoulders." His hand reached to touch her there. She didn't object.
She finally moved away again.
He watched her the entire day though.
Two days later, she handed him a plate of food, and he asked her to join him. She followed.
"Have you ever had a woman, Joe?" She asked in a whisper, her head turning to kiss his fingers where he stroked her cheek suddenly.
"No ma'am…" His eyes glittered into hers.
"Well then…if you want me…you can have me…" She whispered, her eyes boring into him now as his hand slipped downward onto her bare shoulder.
"Now….?" He asked looking around and realizing it was early evening.
"No, tonight, later. I'll come to you." She whispered.
