..” I looked down to where my cum had oozed out. It looked like blobs of cum on the floor, and a last drop beading up at the tip of my cock, excep... that is was pitch black. “Fucking, fucking hell. What the fuck?” There was no way I was going to be able to explain black cum stains to my parents.“Well, you’re obviously not going to win her over with eloquence, so maybe this will impress her. What more could a goth girl want?” said Eugenie. “Anyway, I've got to rush off and do one more. But the last day before Christmas he suddenly remarked "You seem to have made a complete conquest of my niece."That was news to me; apart from the highly surprising invitation for the New Year bash, I had heard nothing. I hadn't even seen Deidre since that fateful morning. I was about to mumble some non-committal noises when he fixed his eyes on mine and said "I like young men with initiative. I'm sure you'll go far."My indistinct mumbles were quickly turned into a clear and respectful "Thank. The waiter stared at her sheer bra and panties, garter belt, and stockings! He was flustered, but obviously enjoyed the view as he pushed the cart in and prepared their breakfast! Megan casually strolled about in her lingerie the entire time, even pausing to smooth her stockings for his benefit!Megan finished dressing in a sheer blue blouse and plaid kilt and we went shopping. Finding a fancy lingerie store on Royal Street, we went in to look. I found a rack of lingerie and picked out a lacy. You’re even lovelier than I’d dreamed.’ She felt herself melting into him. Was the soft bulge in his pants growing? They sat down and talked for a couple of hours, drinking coffee, looking at each other, holding hands, smiling. She felt at peace when she was with him, like the universe had finally put a puzzle back together. Was this what she had been searching for? ‘I’d like to take you somewhere, if you trust me.’ Dan said. Amy caught her breath. Did he really want her? Was it happening?.