Biting my lip, I sat down close next to him and handed him the drink. “So… Why’d you invite me in?” he asked, placing a warm hand on my thigh....He noticed my nipples standing on end through the thin material of the top and laughed a little. “Oh, I see.”I smiled at him, running my hand up his leg, stopping just short of the bulge in his pants.“Well, you were obviously affected by what you saw when I opened the door, I just thought we could have a little fun?” I began to slowly stroke his dick. ”He worked free of her grasp and awoke with a start in his own bed. “Carmen,” he said aloud. “You have some explaining to do.”He arose, headed for his living room and turned on the television and all the lamps. Then he sat, avoiding sleep, until morning.With dawn’s light he showered and dressed. He picked up his telephone, dialed a number and left voice mail. “Hi, Kyle, it’s Chris. I need to take some time off this morning on personal business. Sorry for the short notice.”Chris drove to. Her face was so fragile and beautiful. And that wasnt even the most incredible part. Below her slender neck hung a transparent netted nightgown, with an incredibly low cut neck and no sleeves, and it hugged every curve of her body down to her waist, ending just where her ass met her long legs. She was wearing an opaque, lacy black bra underneath the transparent top and a g-string right underneath, but that blocked little from the imagination. Her DD-sized cleavage seemed to go on forever. . Oh ... Hi, Chuck ... are you two together?" Yes, Dr. Lambert. I've been assigned the task of escorting Princess Austin around..." Princess? As in the Princessapality? That Princess?"Vee reluctantly agreed."Is this just a social call?" Dr. Lambert asked."I'm interviewing for a school. The DHS tells me I have to go to school until I'm 18, I graduated high school ... actually ... I was removed from school for the safety and wellbeing of the rest of the students ... I wrecked the grading curve.