More careful. Yours is ... colorful.”She nods. “He knows his destiny. But no one hears him when he’s alone with me,” she smirks. Her eyes gaze... into his, her face both demanding and pleading. “Show me.”“Yes my queen,” he smiles, but a sigh contains the words. “Lie back.”She strips before she obeys. “I should be naked,” she decides.Another sigh as he digests her budding breasts and developing hips. He knows she will never be voluptuous. Her breasts will be small, and her curves subtle, but they. I looked for the dark thatch at her center. Her pubis, like everything else, was as nearly naked as the tiny, sheer panties could make it.But there was no dark thatch! The generous pubic hair that I so vividly recalled from that night in Juarez was completely gone! My God!"Carol helped me," she said. "We shave it off!"Holy Moses! Her childlike pudendum made her look even younger than her 18 years. What had Carol been thinking? If Carol had been trying to help Margarita to seduce me, I wasn't. We talked about it a bit, about how we could do stuff, some stuff, and how we shouldn’t do some other stuff.“No sex,” she said. “Just fun stuff.”“And no kissing,” I said. “That would be too weird.We had established the rules. She was practically grinding her butt against me.She turned and grabbed me, pulled me out of my boxers, and started playing with me. She was a little rough (we were both pretty inexperienced) and was doing it all wrong. I tried to correct her and that’s when she said she. He agreed and I left, but I pulled the car around back and went in threw the back door that you couldn’t see from the kitchen. As I looked around the corner, I heard Sherry tell Robert, “Why don’t we dance in the living room while we’re waiting for him to get back?” “Yeh, sure”, Robert answers, and my wife puts on a mixed disc, but the very first song has words by Lil Wayne:Put that pussy in my face you, It goes P-U-S-S-Y because,It's the reason I am alive, Mama I need just to surviveIt's like.