She came to visit me a couple of timesand all my male friends fell all over themselves tryingto get her attention. I could see why. She had maturedeve... more and was now centerfold material. She had asteady, though, and it was serious, so none of myfriends ever had a chance.I talked to her about her intended. She was studyingcomputer science and the guy was a physics major. He’dalready published three papers and wasn’t even out ofundergraduate school. She said he was. “I love sex in public. Getting away with it or seeing some horny guy getting a hard as he watches and isn’t sure what’s happening but can guess.”Her hand was now rubbing my cock through my trousers under the table. “James, I’m wet and want to feel your fingers inside my pussy.” I hesitated. This wasn’t my usual meal behaviour. My women usually wanted something in the bedroom. “Not shy are we James?” she smiled, so innocently. I shook my head.Seconds later I was at her beck and call. Her skirt. Fuck, howto do everything, all over again, but in a Cindy kind of way."K," I said, and I fought to keep down the despairing tremor creepinginto my voice, "I don't know if I can do this." I have every confidence in your ability to pass yourself as a woman."I wasn't too sure how to take that. "But--I mean, fuck, there's just somuch! Every morning, slipping on pantyhose and putting on makeup andprancing around in heels... shaving all over and... it's too much!" It sounds like nothing more," K. She was a picture of such innocence you would never believe she was capable of the smallest sin. She was just 5ft 5 with a curvy figure and according to our friends we made “such a cute couple.” However there was a catch. Her step Dad had been in the army for 10 years and even as I lay next to her on the sofa holding her hand, thinking life couldn’t be better. Gavin, her stepdad, walks in. “Ray I want a word.” I stand up silently. Lacey looks at me, smiles reassuringly, and moves to get up with.