I then made reservations. We met at a great Italian restaurant around 90th Street on Broadway. Wow she looked great. She had on black tights and a red...dress. She had on black flats. She angrily said hello Ralph. I said hello Nita. We were seated quickly. I asked her would she like a glass of wine. She angrily said that would be fine. So I ordered a bottle of White Zinfandel. After looking at the menu , I then asked Nita what she was going to order. Nita said you order for me. So I ordered Veal. His enthusiasm for sports could be pretty entertaining and super cute, but now it was just an enormous problem.See, my dad is strict. Really, really fucking strict. Even now, at 18, I wasn’t allowed out late, I wasn’t allowed to be friends with guys, almost everything I wore had to be modest - although that wasn’t a big issue for me because I’d gone to a fancy school with modest uniforms, and outside of that I was pretty self-conscious - I was 5’4”, but my limbs and proportions and lack of tits. I changed my log in handle but had to use subcock15 as it seemed to be popular.The next night Nakedrunner and I resumed our chats and he became more dominant. He questioned me very closely about Sharon.On the following Monday I told Nakedrunner I'd be offline until Sunday night as I had to visit my brother up the North Coast. He wished me a safe trip.Sharon wasn't coming as she doesn't get along with my brother's wife so I was looking forward to a pleasant drive by myself. I told Sharon I'd see. I looked at Marion sitting beside me and she smiled lovingly at me.In my sexy black dress, made up as a beautiful woman, I wanted Lamont. I was flattered he found me attractive. It was exciting that he wanted me.I pulled his zipper down. I moved my hands to his side, along the waistband, and moved his pants and boxers down his hips, his thighs, and let them drop to his ankles. He had kicked off his shoes and now shucked his pants. He wasn't wearing socks.I looked back up at this huge naked man..