I walked out in theliving room where Jim was and he almost came unglued when he saw what I had on. I sat down next to him on the couch.When I sat down...the leotard pulled tight against my vagina and I started getting a little turned on. So did Jim. He leaned over and kissed me, Next thing I knew he was putting his hands on my breast on top of my leotard. It was a strange sensation but it felt good especially when he gently pinched my nipples. I could feel myself getting wet and so could Jim. He. After lunch, Mum went off to have an afternoon nap. Step-dad and I stayed on the balcony. It was private and we started chatting. He was in his swimming shorts, I was in my bikini bottoms and had pulled a white crop-top over my bare titties (what little I had at that time. I had been topless sun-bathing all week).I don't know why I started it but I started messing and squirted water from my water bottle at my step-dad. His response was the nuclear option of soaking me with a whole bottle; my. “Woah! Why you in a rush to go so quickly?” He asked. “Sit down and chill with us.” He said pulling her down on to the bench on the middle of the changing room.“You’re that singer Pink right?” He asked sitting down beside her. The three men were sitting around with a towel around their waist and she just felt her eyes drifting to their crotches, with the myth that all black men are hung like horses running through her mind.“Yeah. “ She replied.“Well, I’m Anthony, but everyone calls me Ant for. We were arguing the whole day, until she kicked me out of the house today, and there’s nothing I can do, since it is technically under her name.”“What a bitch!” Korranah shook her head.“Oh I know. What’s your story?”“The usual. Abusive father wanted me to marry an abusive man, so I ran away, and have been running ever since.” She looked up and saw my saddened face. “Don’t worry, I got more than a couple of drinks in me!”After a while of talking, and getting to know her, I decided to make a move.