Your new name is Chantelle. Ok fuck. I dug the booty shorts out from their hiding spot and stripped down. H: put them on slowly. Camera is watching sl...t.In a effort to please this freak I did my best impression on a my girl friend getting dressed in the morning before she heads home.H: that's great faggot. Now the thigh highs. Slowly I inched each of the pink tennis socks up my freshly shaven legs until they why 3 inchs from the booty shorts. Just as I finished the door beel rang. H: answer it. The blue dress was short and soft, a bit like a sexy night dress, when she had it on you could clearly see her bra straps and I held my breath as she undid and then removed her bra, after she had looked at herself in the mirror she peeled the dress off, revealing her boobs to me. She didn't have very big tits, but they were nicely shaped and had very big nipples, I was stiff just watching her, I even had a quick stroke before she left her room, I waited for her to re-appear but she didn't, so I. "God damn it," she swore, "why did I have to fall in love with someone my father hates." Your father," I yelled, "Joe Edwards is your father?" Guiseppe Eduardo Vansini is my father," she said."Shit, I am already in love with you. It's too late now," I let slip."What did you say?" She asked."You heard me, I am in love with you," I said."Do you mean it?" She asked."Can't you see it in his face, Dawn?" Sammy said, "I saw it when you were sitting at the café." Yes, I mean it, Dawn," I told. I draw a bubble bath. Lavender and vanilla scented steam fills the room as I light candles. I lower myself into the foaming tub, balancing a glass of sweet wine in one hand. I linger, enjoying my wine, sipping the syrupy liquor and holding it briefly on my tongue before swallowing. When I finish my drink, I set the long-stemmed glass aside and relax more deeply into the hot water.When the bubbles start to dissipate and the bath starts to cool, I shave my legs and my pussy. I’m not expecting.