Relationships with blacks was forbidden, but she was having difficulty recognising his colour. All she could perceive was the interest in his eyes and...the soft seductive tones of his voice. At the critical point in her deliberations he made his move. He raised his hand, and with the lightest touch, stroked her cheek with the back of his knuckles. She nearly fainted at the unexpected delicacy of his touch. ‘Please,’ he murmured ‘follow me.’ As if in a trance, she simply followed, up the stairs,. .Now, I was 18. I was a normal teenager fantasizing about teenage girls, and I had never looked at Mrs Jones twice. She was just a friend's mother, but she had never appeared before me in black underwear. As she led me through the back door, I couldn't help thinking "FUCK! I've just nearly seen Mike's mum's tits! The black lace of the bra against her white tits actually gave me a stiffy I hadn't expected. I was 18. I wasn't into older women, or so I thought.I got a Coke from the fridge and she. Me : RANIA really I can't live like this any more, I want to be that girl I were last nightRANIA: smiling, baby that girl is in here putting her finger on me hart, but she can't be released now, you know, things must be studded and researched first, what do you know about girls life ? We don’t want any harm for you if you rushed things But as a beginning what will we gone name her?I looked at her, it’s a very importing thing, and any new born must be namedShe ask me to name her, she says. Smells of cooking from the Woman's Center hit my nose, reminding me Palus had said a special dinner was being organized.Grimm's powerful voice shouted, "Von!" I stopped in mid-stride and spun to see Grimm waddling over to me as fast as she could from the Woman's Center.She was wearing a nice spring dress that hid her gorgeous legs, the material hanging down to her ankles. Not an outfit one would expect an ex-marine would normally select. Tharin's head popped out of the Woman's Center, a plate.