There was no doubt in my mind that he wanted to have some fun, but given the state that he was in I strongly doubted that he would be able to rape me ...or even come to realize that I was not the hot, sexy babe that he thought me to be. As was scared and thought of as many ways to break away from him as I could short of kneeing him in the groin and running away as fast as I could. Being in 4-inch heels, I suspected that I would not be able to run all that fast or far anyway. "Come on baby,". Your mind’s too busy. Or too focused. One or the other.”“Sometimes both,” he admitted. “Like my life somehow. All those girls out there. On the bed. Those women. And my eyes always end up with you. That says something.”“That I’m interesting?”“That I’m completely committed to you.”“Like we’re one soul.”“Yeah.”“I feel the same.”They didn’t kiss. It’s like they were waiting. To have a night alone. To return to where they’d been.When they emerged from the bathroom, he chuckled at Cheryl busy. I replied. You know, I took pictures of your mother when she was pregnant with you. A very short conversation ended with Mandy bringing me our new digital camera. I took a few generic pictures of her showing off her bulging preteen belly and large, stiff tits. As the session progressed, she started making more sexy poses. Hows this. She would say as she changed positions revealing more of her young, panty-clad pussy. She would pull the panties into her pussy lips or to the side exposing the. As a sort of model, you would say, so he could show you with my body everything you needed to know about a woman, about sex, about having pleasure."She shrugged again, "But he hasn't, so I will do this myself!" She paused and then continued, "But I don't want to upset you. If you are all right with this, I will show how a woman is made, how to touch her, what she likes, everything you want to know." She glanced down at her body and then met my eyes again. "And this is between you and me,.