Charlotte watched the man as he approached his olive skin and chiselled jaw line made Charlottes panties dampen. This Italian man was tall with a musc...ular build his jet black hair complimented his skin perfectly. The man stretched out a hand to Charlotte she took it and he kissed it. The man introduced himself to Charlotte as James. James was very interested in Charlotte, she had a look of innocence that made his balls tighten in his pants, at 5"3 with what James guessed to be C cup breasts and. -- If you love her you will turn away from this kind of thinking.-- Bullshit! You can teach her so much more than she'll learn on her own with BOYS — at least for years.-- Teach her, but not by demonstration.-- Why not? It isn't incest! Not incest! Not incest!-- "..."The angel had no reply for that. She was a woman and I was a man. She isn't my daughter, I'm only married to her mother. We do love each other. Finally the angel spoke up again, but only in a whisper as he faded out:-- Talk to her. I moaned against his mouth as his fingers found my straining nipples. Taking the between his thumb and forefinger, first one then the other, he pinched them gently, stretching them, milking them until they grew into hard thimbles of flesh. I had never felt them get so erect, so hard. My nipples throbbed like to fiery-hot coals atop my cooler tit flesh. They felt so swollen that I was sure they were about to explode at any second. Finally, pulling my mouth from his, I spoke for the first time. Classy. sexy and exotic, all wrapped up in one. And from what he'd said of her, she was smart, sweet and tough. There'd never been a hint of any problem.But if he didn't want to talk about it, I figured -"And how about you, Jan-Jan. How's your love life?" Between working five hours a day, studying five hours a day and cramming two semesters' credits into one - " What love life?"We laughed."I was kind of hoping to meet some nice guys here," I hinted real subtle-like."Good luck." Hey!' I smacked.