Unlocking my door, I let her in. I hadn't noticed that she brought a bag. "What's that?" I asked. Her eyes glittered and she place multiple sex toys o...n the table. Strap-ons, anal beads, double-sided dildos, vibrators, and even things I didn't recognize. I picked up a bottle and she smiled. "Flavored lube." She replied. I smiled as she asked. "What would you like to use?" "Surprise me." I said, walking towards my bedroom door. While she was in the kitchen, I quickly lit two vanilla candles and. I remember this one night we were to meet friends for dinner latter on so we decided to take a short drive up aways from our place. She would take off all her cloths for the ride, back in those days cell phones did not exist were we were. I parked the Jeep in the small parking space at the beginning of a walking trail in the state forest. We talked for a few minits, she got out of Jeep and started to walk down the trail. I watch her go thinking she had to pee. After what seemed like a long time. So when she pinned fabric or hemmed the skirt-line, I was standing on the chair wearing the garment as they worked on it. Being home every morning, especially on rainy days, or cold snowy days, it was a total non-reality world, and my older sister always had different girls' names for me and for my younger sister too as she got older. But I have to admit this...what I liked most about it was how safe and secure it was. My mom and dad had a very rough relationship and fought almost all the time.. You don't need to read "Kathy and Pete" to follow along in this story, but it might make things a little more interesting.When I ended the affair with Pete I had already set my sights on the man that I hoped would replace him. He was a personal trainer at the gym where I work out and the bulge in his shorts looked impressive. The only problem is that Jeff was black and I was a Southern born and bred white girl and "good white girls" just did not do what I was contemplating doing with Jeff. But.