As she neared the driveway into the Strip's parking lot Aletha slowed down and turned in. She looked into the rear view mirror and saw both worry and ...onfusion on Aletha's face, as if she was asking herself "What am I doing here?" She said, "Not to worry honey, We'll just look in on Ben, stay a few minutes and then you can leave and get on with your life." As they walked up to the side door Aletha kept looking nervously around; she obviously wasn't familiar with this part of town and she was. She longed to caresshis face and run her slender fingers through his jet back hair. Just thescent of his cologne alone was enough to cause her heart to race and hernipples to get hard.The first time he gave her goodnight hug she felt her panties get wetwith desire at the feel of his arms around her. There were only twoproblems preventing them from getting together. One was her age, she wasonly sixteen. Although legal in some states that was not the case here.The second and biggest one was her. Even the men I've met that are more experienced than me, that claimed to be dom and said all the right things have turned out to be reticent and timid - many claimed it's that I insist on outdoor meets, which may well be true. Some flatter me by saying they don't measure up. A lot of guys have told me they'd meet me but not outdoors.Anyway, I have been wanting to meet hung dominant men for far too long and have been desperate for a stranger to come on to me in the street or woodlands I. For hours. Or I could get out of the car and help her. It was readily apparent that she wasn't going to make it into her apartment alone, at least not for some time. I took what I convinced myself was the high moral ground, and got out of the car.Locking it behind me with the remote, I walked over to where she was standing, feet apart, face down, trying fruitlessly to lower her skirt again, and becoming frustrated by the inability of her full hands to complete the job. I reached down, pulled.