A world full of confidence, vivacious remarks, erotic conversation. A world where being me is acceptable, my wicked thoughts seen as ‘normal’, whe...re I feel I belong. My eyes close as my dreams take hold… taking me to this imaginary world. This world that holds my wants, desires and fantasies. Where boundaries are pushed – tested. Images appear, a room full of people, music filling my ears, a tall stranger with green eyes, walking towards me, seeking my attention. I watch him as he makes his. I believed in us. Now I’m nothing but a fool. Suddenly I was aware that I was driving in an old industrial area because there were few cars on the street and the windows were dark. The only lights I saw were from fires burning in trash cans in an adjacent abandoned parking lot and a flashing neon sign at the end of the block. Just when I was thinking things couldn’t get any worse, my engine jerked, sputtered and quit. I had no clue where the hell I was as the Jeep came to an abrupt stop.. He sighed, I told you I would explain everything once you got undressed, Brittany. Fine! I snapped, frustrated and figuring obeying this preposterous task would get me closer to the answers I was searching for. I took off my dress and stood in front of my father in only my bra, panties and thigh highs…shivering slightly and feeling very vulnerable. Bra and panties too, Dad instructed. Seriously? I asked. We are all just flesh and bone, my dear, Dad explained, dont let societys expectations. I felt strange and exposed walking into the hotel with a man that way, almost like a date, but I’m sure that the no one was paying any attention to us. When we got in the room, Michael pulled the blanket down and lay back on the edge of the bed. He then pushed his pants and underwear down to his knees, while I got completely undressed. I stood by the bed next to him and started stroking his cock again. I couldn’t help but notice his egg-sized balls that were hanging down on the bed in his.