“Rachael is just a silly girl.”We carried on with the drinking and talking- about all kinds of stuff- and in no time I had a hand around her waist...and our conversation bordered on sex and matters closely related to sex. Chalk it all up to the effect of the drinks on two adults that naturally exuded great sexual energy.“Right now, I just want to get you out of these clothes and suck your boobs and pussy,” I said with all honesty at one point, looking her straight in the eye. She began to laugh,. She swung her soft breasts into her best matching bra, carefully setting her nipples with care to the perfect spot in the soft cups. Jim had said this first time was everyman`s best and clearest memory, so she was determined this lads first experience of a woman would be as perfect as she could possibly make it. They had taken a long time choosing a dress, Jim had been most insistent that he would be part of her shareing, by at least choosing this token of his involvement. They had chosen. This time, I tried to subtly direct her to the right sections. I didn’t have an extensive knowledge of learning disabilities, but even so, I had a pretty good idea what was happening. When she started looking, it became quickly obvious that she would need my help. We spent quite a while determining her size and picking out clothes that would fit. She found a few items that she said she liked after coming out of the dressing room. I even had to help her find the right underwear. I found that. "What are you still doing here?" Mr. Smith asked when he noticed me sitting on the couch. I was too enthralled to respond. I knew Mr. Smith came home late because he went to the gym after work, but I never imagined he was in such good shape. Even in his dress clothes, I could see how muscular he was. His sleeves were snug around his biceps. The legs of his pants could barely contain his quads. I wanted to see what his abs looked like more than I would care to admit."She agreed to my idea for.