My jaw dropped. She smiled at me and looked me in the eyes. My heart was beating so fast. I asked her if she would come with us and translate and I would cover the cost of her ticket. She agreed. Her name was Inge, pronounced Ingah. We spent about 2 hours total wandering in the exhibit and we discussed life and what we had done. She was a journalism student at the local college, but she had lived about 4 years in the US. My friend Maria got the hint and left us alone after the museum.
Together we walked around. She took me to places I had been before, but explained the significance of the statues, or buildings, which before I just admired for looks. Around 6 I asked her if she was hungry so we could get something to eat and she suggests we go back to her apartment after picking up take out Chinese food from the little place that was less than a block from me. It turned out she lived on the same block.
We walked back and laughed at the little funny differences between Americans and Germans, but she found it funny that a lot of the stereotypes of Americans didn’t apply to me because I was the child of immigrants. My experiences didn’t really fit the typical American life. She lived on the third floor. No elevator and it was kind of a run down building, not too different than mine. When we got to her door she handed me one of the take out bags we were carrying while fishing her keys out of her pocket when she turned to me with those beautiful eyes.
Before I could even respond she came close and kissed me. I kissed her back and it was sweet, but had an edge of urgency. Then she told me, just in case my roommates are home she wanted to get that out of the way. We went into her apartment and it was basic, pretty small, but enough that I could see how three college students lived there. We put the bags on the small counter and she got us plates to eat. I wasn’t going to eat much so I offered the rest of mine to her roommates, Mel and Kat. They were pretty, but they didn’t have that spark that made me want to be around Inge.
We ate and then she grabbed my hand and led me to her room. It was simple more shelving than I was expecting and a twin bed. There was a small desk stacked with books and a cup full of pens and pencils. The window to her room was cracked just a bit to let cool air in, but that radiator was keeping the room plenty warm. We both sat on her bed and she turned on this little TV in the corner and we watched some kind of variety show for a bit. I was nervous, but I knew I had to make a move since she already did in the hallway.
I reached up and moved her chin length hair behind her ear and told her I think her ears were perfect. It was super cheesy, but I think it worked. She kissed me and we made out passionately. We started to undress, part of it because it was actually hot in there, but I think we both wanted to see each other without all the bulky winter clothes. She was gorgeous. Thin, but not the point that you would worry about her health. She asked me to lay down and she climbed on top of me as we made out. Her panty covered pussy grinding on my boxer covered cock.
She reached below my waist band and grabbed my cock with a huge smile spreading on her face. I could tell she appreciated the size. She asked me if I had a condom. I told her no. I wasn’t expecting anything to happen today. I was honestly more on a mission to get fresh fruit and veggies. She pouted a bit, but I told her we’ve gone too far for me to not finish pleasing her. I lifted her off me and forcefully, but carefully put her on her back and took off her bra admiring her B cup tits. Her nipples hard and ready. The contrast of my light brown skin and her pail creamy skin was a sight to behold.
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