They looked so sexy, the soft smooth white cotton covered in her love juices and cum from earlier making my prick rock hard.Suddenly, my thoughts were...interrupted by a knock on my door. As I rarely got visitors, I quickly went to the door and opened it and there in front of me was an absolutely gorgeous young girl of around sixteen, nicely dressed in a blue denim skirt and light blue blouse. She had the face of an angel and a body that would drive any red blooded man wild and her skin was. She replied “Sure why not, do you have any place in mind?” To be honest, I was just being polite, I didn’t really mean to go out with her. But I said “Sure some place far from work, that we can get high and no one from work can see us”. I don’t know what she was thinking but she replied.“Bla bla bla talk and talk and maybe I go commando.” Listen, I’m from Brazil, so I didn’t know for a fact that I understood that right, so I joke once again. “What!? You just ruined my day, I can’t work anymore,. Caroline? With everything going on I haven't thought of her in weeks. "I am fine, Mom. I got over Caroline. I've just been very busy with the classes, the seminar, and all the publications. I've also been working on licensing some of my software."I decided not to mention anything about my encounter with the knife. My wound healed with a thin almost invisible scar, and the story was far too local to be picked up here. I didn't want to upset mother, who still worried for her only son, and. My aunt then told me that she had finally talked my mom in going out cruising and would be home late. My mother said she would spend the next few days with me to catch up on my life, which was not very exciting up to this point. They left and I unpacked and made myself at home. At about midnight I hit the sack. The next thing I knew my aunt was sitting on my bed asking me a question.What had transpired that evening was that my mom and aunt had cruised the bars to no avail in finding any.