Before he took her clothes off, Sam knew he had to do something with his girlfriend’s glasses. He often made mistakes; involving clothing – over t...e head – glasses approach. He was proud that he finally remembered to take them off before doing anything else first.To avoid unnecessary embarrassment, of course. Glasses went on a table near the window.Right after that was done her t – shirt came next. It went slowly over her head then in moments found itself in his hands.Next was her under shirt.. The world seemingly stopped for the briefest of moments as reality came crashing back down on me when Mrs. Cole yelled at me and asked why I was touching her hand. As bad as that was, I found relief down deep that she hadn't realized what I was actually doing.I buried all of this for as long as I could. I tried to deny my lust. What was quickly becoming a major fetish for me was something I couldn't allow. I went to church. I had plans to go to college and either become a preacher or an. Her manager came in to discuss an account and she shelved the wild romance of haunted lovers, and took on the professional disguise of being fascinated by the details of the ebb and tide of money on paper. It wasn’t faked entirely, at least, she loved her job. She just wanted some fun. Visions of poison plums dancing in her head, she breezed through the rest of her day. Later, she went home and booked a room at the B&B for two weeks. Her imagination latched onto the idea of ghostly lovers. What. .. stepping back she undid the buttons on her blouse to reveal what I remember to be large round breasts. I sat staring as she hitched up her skirt to reveal ripped tights and some tiny white panties with pubes poking out around them... My cousin stood for a second looking at me whilst she pulled her panties to the side and touched herself...Sonya lay next to me on my bed and told me she wanted me to kiss her like she showed me before... But this time between her legs... I hesitated...which she.