Michele loved how understanding and loving Manny was with her. She felt little nervous and silly that she didn’t know that much about sex. Especially at her age. But she did not want know about not after that first time. She wish it had been with Manny.<br/><br/>Michele couldn’t help but smile when he said that he loved she didn’t know that much about sex. She smile even more when he said the fun part would be teaching her everything he knew. “ Yes it will.” She smiled mischievously. She bit her bottom lip and added.  “You will be a wonderful teacher and I promise to be the best student.”<br/><br/>She heard his phone ring in the other room. She was about to ask if he wanted to get. Knowing that more than likely it important gang business. But Manny ignore it, so Michele ignored it too. Michele feared the life that Manny led. Fear that he would either end up in jail or worst dead. She knew she could not it bear if either of that ever happened. But she would never ask him change.<br/><br/>Michele listened to the short story of how he got his tattoo. It was one more thing linking him to his gang. Her thoughts were brought up short. When he said "I would love to teach you have to be the slave and even more fun to be the master."<br/><br/>“I will look forward to all your teaching.” She said with a wicked smile.” Yes I sure it be more fun being the master you always did like being in charge.” She teased him lightly. “ So what should be my first lesson?” She went began to wash his large cock. Before he could answer the phone went off. It was Michele’s phone. It was her turn to curse. Laying her head on his chest as his phone went off.<br/><br/>“ I think the world want us back.” She wrapped her arms around him. Sighing as the phones continued to ring. “Can we talk about this later today?”