The day had finally come around and I arrived early to the hotel and made my way to the bar....................Charlie was already there sitting on a ...ig brown leather settee with a bottle of red wine and 2 glasses, he stood up and greeted me with a soft kiss on the side of my cheek and I could smell his after-shave which met to my approval…………………………….I was looking forward to seeing Wendy again and as she walked into the bar Wendy was dressed in a short grey skirt with matching jacket and a. I promised myself it wouldn't happen again and it won't.”She looked at me with a hint of doubt. “Well, I hope it doesn't. Thanks for being honest with me, kitten. I'm glad you tried and I know it will work out for you next time.” She placed her hand over mine. I shivered a bit with her touch and could feel my heart race a bit just before she removed it to move her board piece. It's strange, she's touched me a billion times and it never felt like that. I shrugged it off to my mood and let it go.. Sam was at the track, running. Her mind on mostly what had happened to her. She didn't let anyone know it, but it was bothering her. She didn't understood why it happened. She figured that nobody understood why these things happened and in that sense, she accepted it, but why did it happen to her?No matter how hard or fast she ran Sam never came to understand. She questioned herself. Was she being punished for something? Did she do something wrong? She stopped to catch her breath. She looked. We have similar turn-ons. I was very young, when I opened up a dresser drawer and saw a small pair of white panties laying on top of everything!My Dads work friend and His daughter had just stayed the night. She was My age. It was Her panties! Daddy, His friend and the girl slept in one bed and Sharlee and Me slept together, in another room. The Men tried to keep the girl quiet, but She was Young and Willing to be taught 'special' things when Her Daddy shared Her with each of His friends on the.