I would like to say I took my time and savoured every moment of that first encounter but I honestly cannot recall. I do remember holding her as soon ...s I slid into bed. The sensation of holding a naked partner for the first time is all encompassing, a flood of the senses as skin meets skin for the first time. Partners experience that unique first moment only once and most people have a limited number of partners in life. Add an unusual build up of anticipation with the excitement of the. Already, her IQ was slipping down, down, down. “Ooo ... yours look like they’re catching up.”Stacy was fruitlessly hanging onto her halter top with both hands, delaying the inevitable but getting a good feel for what Dad has just given her. After glowering at me for a few painful moments, her look softened, then she dared to glance behind her now-useless top.“Wow. From here, they look pretty good, dad,” she murmured. I sighed, hoping I wouldn’t have to institute the Variable I had programmed. The car appeared to be in bad shape; drivable but on the verge of breaking down. With his evening schedule in potential jeopardy, he decides to drop by a car repair shop along the way to his home ran by his friend, Tomas. The mechanic, Tomas, is a nice and charming guy in his twenties. There is grace in his movements, a calming voice, and intense focus in what he does. His straight nose, short hair, and muscular body, constantly stained with elbow grease. He is not very tall, but his height is. First my eyes settled on a large man standing by the van. He wore anexpensive looking, dark suit and sunglasses. His face was fixed in agrimace. I guessed he was probably the one who had driven me here.I turned my attention to the surroundings. I'd clearly left the city.Directly before me was a large house made of light grey stone. It seemedto be three stories and could easily be called a mansion. It sat in whatappeared to be private grounds. The van was parked on a gravel drivewaythat.