“Deke!” A loud voice exclaimed above the thumping music!I smiled at the tall black guy grinning down at me and he leant over and d****d his arm ar...und me. “Deon, this is Betty,” I said, introducing them. “Betty... Deon. Deon is my boy. I should warn you that we do everything together.”“Hey,” Deon greeted warmly, turning on the charm. “Not quite everything Betty, don’t you worry,” and the two of them laughed. “It’s nice to meet you, Betty; I hope you’re taking good care of him. Can I get you two. We would go biking, game out, go to the mall, go to the beach, or to the public swimming arena together. Normal teenage activities. Out of the group, I was the youngest looking. At 18, I was 5’10, slightly tanned, smooth skin, with a thin build and had somewhat of a feminine body. I say this because I had little to no body hair, especially on my thighs, ass, belly and chest.Don’t get me wrong, i had body hair but it was barely visible unless you looked close. Even then, my hair was sparse, thin. The lacy panties barely covered her bush while the rest was more of a ribbon high on her thigh and she was wearing matching nylons and a lacy garter belt. While not as dark as the ones her Mother had worn they were darker than what she normally wore.He had two reactions almost simultaneously, his jaw dropped open and his dick got hard."She said men like lacy underthings on their females. Do you? You don't think I look cheap? I don't look slutty?" she asked apprehensively."Oh, Sweet one you. ‘Yes you will,’ Cael replied, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. ‘Now get some rest love, I promise you’ll see me again.’ Smiling to herself, Mina could feel her body surrender to sleep once more as Cael ran his hand through her hair before leaving quietly. The next day, Mina’s mother told her that in a weeks’ time she would meet the man she was to marry. Remembering what Cael had told her, she was able to receive the news better than she had when her mother first told her she was.