Ache was looking like a mermaid in that light.I was continuously looking at her and she at me, but both did not knew how and when to break the ice. Sh... said something or her lips vibrated. I asked her in soft voice – Did you said something? She said – Thanks for the help. Her voice was good. But at the same time I heard a loud snore, which was coming from her father!!We both laughed .She said – My father snores so loud. My mother complains very often. I said – Has to be.We were talking in soft. One of the boxes read: "Mary Janes, Black Patent,Men's Size Eight.He'd never thought about the fact that they'd fit him untilnow. He'd only assumed it was luck till he thought of thisgirl's title as "field supervisor". Now he knew why thoseshoes had fit so well as Joyce finished a form and walkedout before them."Are those shoes for the place I was caught in?" Chuckasked of Julie as they walked out."What?" Julie asked."Those shoes! Those shoes that that girl Joyce had in herarms. Does she. But I really would still like you to make love to me. And it'd be making love, not having sex." And do you have someone in mind to be my soul-mate, young lady?"She giggled. "I like that. 'Young lady'! Yes and no. I think I know someone who might be, but I won't say who because that could mess things up. Besides, right now, I want you for me."As we snuggled together that night, I chewed over what she'd said. Would it be so terrible to give her what she wanted? Was I still so damaged I was afraid. At school Mitch provided for her every need, picked her up from her dorm room, got her breakfast or one of those fad coffees with alot of coffee, cream and chocolate. Took her to lunch or gave her money to eat with her Girlfriends, or a secret getaway with one her Black Lovers. Tyrone was her prime cock meat, but sometimes Tyrone asked if she would fuck one of His friends, even though she didn't like fucking other guys, she wanted to please Tyrone, and His friends was just as big and as girthed.