Tyson was the hero in my tale although he seemedcontent to just sit back and let me tell the story. Ithink Renee noticed first that the reason he wasn...#8217;tsaying much was because he was too busy looking at her.She latter told me that his eyes never left her, and shewas sure he hadn’t even heard what I was saying.She also told me that seeing a black man watch her likethat made her feel excited. She also lost interest in mywords and found herself returning his gaze. She saw himlooking at. Lavon was not involved and had recently turned thirty years old. He was engaging, intelligent, and had the most infectious smile I had ever seen. After an hour, we had moved a fair distance from the group.Out of the blue, he suddenly stated, “I would like to make love to you.”Almost choking on my drink, I blurted, “What… right now?”We both started laughing, before he continued, “Well, if you’re into exhibitionism, why not… however, I would prefer to do so at my home.” Again laughter followed.. .. Then I went on display. I had tospend an hour with them like that.. it was so tense, so.. horrid, I feltlike a freak... afterwards we agreed that I'd never dress up again." And how long did that promise last?" About a month, maybe two.. and then I was back at it, and I think theyknew, but as long as I was discreet, they never mentioned it... afterthat, and a few other close escapes... I sought out proper counselling..decided w.. what I really wanted and.. well eventually emigrated andcame. I let him buy me a bunch of stuff. Shorts, tee's, skirts, etc. I tried on everything for him and was kind of enjoying the fashion show. I tried on a very sexy mini dress and couldn't get the back zipped. I called him in, and he came in the dressing room. I asked him to help zip me. His hands lingered at the base of my spine and just barely brushed my ass. He slid the zipper slowly up, and I turned around. Our eyes locked, and I hugged him close. “Thank you Dad, for taking me shopping.” He.