"What?" asked Henry, "I've no idea. Does that worry you?" Not particularly," replied Charles, wondering if he might be in for an exciting night soon."...hy don't you and Tamsin dine with us tonight?" A pleasure, Sir."'Sooner than I thought, obviously, ' Charles told himself.After dinner that evening in the Admiral's stateroom, Henry rose and offered his daughter his arm. Somewhat puzzled, she took it, and he escorted her into his bedroom. Charles followed with an equally puzzled Janice on his. No touching ever took place, but I had lots of memories to pleasure myself to. This was big stuff for me back then. Heck, I masturbated to Sears catalogs looking at panty and bra ads. And nothing bad happened.3) So you are thinking that we played "show your stuff" all the time after this. Not really, it was very rare to even get a glimpse. Quite a while later, maybe over a year. One evening after showering. yes, the same shower as in the first story, There are no towels on the shelf. I call up. Cleaning my contacts (heck, getting them OUT!) with nails is not an easy task. Removing the makeup isn't as easy as I thought, and I can't just rip off my clothes and throw them in a ball in the corner, I have to take off my dress and hang it up. Take off my bra (goodbye, cleavage) and scratch for five minutes (how do you STAND it?!), gently remove my hose and finally I'm done. Quite a far cry from just brushing my teeth and hopping in bed.The finale nears: I have to tell you ladies. I don't. The only shadow hanging over the day was that kiss from yesterday morning, I couldn’t get the soft feel of her lips from my mind.Around eleven we went out to look at cars. Again I had a great time, I found out Wishes knows next to nothing about cars and couldn’t even drive. But she seemed to be happy to trail along with me as I went from dealer to dealer looking for something special.I settled on a sporty little silver Toyota MR2, just over a year old the car was ready to drive away. I took.