The young woman had drawn closer and was no longer pretending to shop.Roger held out the black string panties. “Here.”I slid the black panties dow...n, stepped out, and handed them to Roger. When I pulled the string panties up, even though they were black, they disappeared between my cheeks. In front, they barely covered my mound. If I’d had any bush, it would have stuck out around the black mesh. When I faced the mirror, the light skin of my mound showed through the thin material, and my slit was. What time Em?"--- Scene 2: The Shower Ritual (No fucking yet. Be patient.)Men think they are always ready for sex. They don't really know what it means to get ready for sex. A gal is lucky to get the guy with a clean shave and no bad breath. A man never prepares for sex like a woman does. Women love the preparation part. It's all part of the game.It starts days ahead of time: shopping for a new pair of panties; sending all the candidate outfits to the cleaners; inspecting every inch of cloth. She had turned off the sound as she was worried she would get a message when Paul was there. She went into the kitchen and sure enough it was another message from Tyrell.“Mrs Baxter, I think you look so sexy! You see what you do to me? You have to help me”. There were several pleading smiley faces following.She had to put a stop to this she realised. “Tyrell, I’m flattered, but I’m old enough to be your mother and this must stop.” She pressed send. Almost straight away she had a return message.. D.’?” Becky asked, confused by the new term.“Accidental Discharge,” Allison replied, laughing at her own joke.Luckily I didn’t have to worry about Chalise showing up to a house full of people tonight as we’d agreed I could pick her up instead.When I showed up, I noticed an absence of cars indicating her brothers likely weren’t home. I still hadn’t met her father, and as far as I knew, he still may not have even known about me. Heck, for all I knew, he still might not know his lone daughter.