. is old fashioned, very Catholic, you understand."Benin wasn't so innocent that she didn't catch that drift of conversation. She felt a little embarr...ssed, true, but curious at the same time. "Your such a sweet girl," he continued, "beautiful and passionate. Are you passionate, Benin? I can tell that answer already. I see... 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 alcohol, Signor Garcia. "Things have been so hectic."The Olympics had ended two weeks earlier. There had been parades in both their hometowns, Oceanview and Madison. Sophia had gone to the doctor for a full checkup. They had to catch up on their schoolwork. There was a meeting with their advisors about taking a sabbatical next year, which was easily approved. Plus, they had Worlds, which were now less than a month away. Quiet private time was hard to come by.But, now they had managed to grab some. They were lying in. I didn't want to get caught by anyone because I knew a lot of people and didn't want anyone to recognize me. He agreed and drove access the parking lot facing away from the Tims. He then reclined his seat as far back as it could go as I leaned over. With my face now over his cock I could smell his manly sent. At this point I was super scared and wasn't completely sure if I could do it. After sitting there looking at it up close with a big drop of pre cum sitting on the tip of his cock, he. ”He nodded, “Karl and Howard were very clear with me that you were protective and had a black belt in karate!”I laughed, “She’s more likely to dismember you than I am! Don’t piss her off!”“Never! I’ll see you for dinner tomorrow!”We shook hands and I headed home. I got ready for karate, and Kara and I walked to the dojo. I let Sensei Jim know that we’d be in Iron Mountain starting the following Saturday and would miss a week of class. He made a note on his calendar and said he hoped we had a.