She waited for me to get my keys out and unlock the door, and when I looked at her I saw immediately that she was looking at me… the smile and the t...inkle were there, but there was a certain, special something that she had added… a depth of feeling in those pretty eyes of hers, and… something else I could not identify then and can just barely grasp now after the fact… I think she saw me in that moment as a man, an interesting and attractive companion. Well, maybe. That something special in. To anyone of discerning tastes there was no contest. One was a busty bimbo while the other was a class act, just a little too drunk to act like a lady she was. Just as soon as the music changed to a slower beat there was a rush to take them in their arms. Now, I'm not the sort of guy who is obsessively possessive with his possessions, god, try saying that after a few drinks. Anyway, I find it a thrill to share what one has, my car, my tools or even my girl, not that I planned to share her. But very soon I came to know that he is just fond of my body and he always wanted some physical relations. I remembered what my papa told and i stopped that relation forever. I’m so pleased with my papa and the way he takes care of me. I know if I do anything wrong, then he’ll be the one who suffers the most.That day I decided not to fall in to any unwanted relations with any other boys. I conveyed this to my papa and he’s very glad to hear that and he hugged and kissed me. I could see his eyes. On Sunday, right after church, Wesley picked us up. We were still dressed for services, one of the ironic twists of meeting on Saturday afternoon. In what seemed like no time at all we were at the party and I was introducing Mary Alice.She did take her time getting naked, as did I. It was funny, but the first person I met was Frank. He and his wife Julie were starting the party with each other, which was kind of kinky in our social circle. I watched for a bit. They were on their sides facing me.