In your eyes..." He continued in much the same way until he suggested she share some wine with him.After she began to feel a little woozy from the alc...hol, Signor Garcia then asked her if she had a boyfriend, was she a virgin and whether she'd let boys 'touch' her. He began to snort, not unlike 'the Father' when the priest had molested her 4 years ago. But this time Benin didn't feel revulsion. She felt sorry for the depressed man and wanted to cheer him up. It was then he'd offered her 5. In fact, I was exactly likethem, wanting to be hip, wanting to be pretty, wantingto be seen with the hot popular guys. And that’sexactly what it was like until my mother decided todivorce my dad when I was 8. It was a shock to both ofus, as they had seemed to get along pretty well, butthat was that, and my mother was pretty much out of mylife since then. My dad had a hard time coping with the loss, and for afew years he kept bringing a new girlfriend everycouple of months, and then. I see my babe walking to the car and I immediately get out to meet her with a kiss. I grab her body close to mine and my hands roam to her ass. She’s 5’3, nice body, and has beautiful chocolate skin. I’m taller than her at 5’10 and I’m very light skinned with curly hair. Our kissing continues and she is hungry for me. She’s biting my bottom lip and sucking it, which she knows I love. I push her against the car and kiss and gently bite her on her neck. I move her hand to the bulge in my pants. Laid out on the bed, was a body briefer made of pink spandex. Lacetrimmed the built-in bra and a restraining tummy panel that provided firmcontrol. Next to the briefer was a pair of opaque white tights, made ofa silky Lycra. A white cotton pinafore apron was carefully folded on thepillow and a pair of 4" pink pumps set on the floor. I picked up thetights; they felt soft, and sensual in my hands. I had always had aweakness for stockings, pantyhose and tights. Something about the waythey.