It was a magical moment. Life stole into her magnificent eyes, pure delight at the sight of a misbehaving puppy.“Oh m’God! Oh m’God!” she excl...imed.The dog, spotting another potential playmate, scrabbled to gain traction on the hardwood floor and launched himself at Amelia, yanking the leash from my hand. Amelia dropped to her knees and welcomed a wriggling, tail wagging, bundle of loving joy. Laughter burst out, making me smile. Finally, finally, Amelia was happy again.“Happy. She looked up at me and asked, are you sure you are only 22? I laughed and said I think so, unless my parents have been lying to me all these years. She laughed and said that all the men she has dated, never put her feelings first and that sex was always the common factor in those relationships. I told her I am not other guys and was brought up to respect a woman and always be compassionate and not take people for granted, especially someone I care about. We kissed, even with yucky breath and. The feel of her cool, pale skin when we shook hands sent a shock through me, and I knew that I would do almost anything to take her home. As it turned out, all it took were a few hours of conversation, and a couple glasses of wine. She told me her name was Lily, and I told her mine was Robert. Beyond that, I couldn't remember what we spoke about, but I could remember her scent, which was intoxicating me now, here in my car. We pulled up to my house, and I got out first, opening her door for. She motioned me forward again, and I nervously moved right up in front of her."Ok, how much do you know?" Lexie asked me as she looked down at herself. She moved her hands and fingers around, indicating various parts of her pussy. "The lips, the clit, you know where all that is?"I nodded, noticing the inside of her pussy lips glistening a tiny bit. I wondered if she was excited. I had never really looked at myself in the mirror, and seeing another girl up close like this was making my head.