Tori stared over awkwardly at the boy. He led the way out of the room and Tori showed him nervously to the guest room. When they stepped inside the bo...y asked Tori for her name to break the ice. ‘Oh, I’m Tori… and your name is…?’ ‘Bruce. Uh, if you don’t mind me asking… how old are you?’ ‘I’m 18,’ Tori answered. ‘You sure?’ Bruce said. ‘Yeah, need some ID?’ Tori attempted to joke. ‘No, I’ll take your word… anyway, I’m 25,’ ‘Yeah?’ Tori fidgeted awkwardly. ‘Are you a virgin?’ Bruce asked. I won't. Why don't you get here around noon Saturday. We can spend the afternoon and evening fucking.Excellent noon it is.OK bye. It's been a long, long week waiting for the weekend to arrive. The only highlight was my tube dress and nylons came in the mail.I tried it on right away. WOW it fits tight, barley covers my ass. My nipples are clearly visible as is my little patch of pussy hair. I thought about shaving off my pussy hair but I think it's so sexy to be able to see it through my dress.. Gran met me off the train in Newcastle and we took a further three buses to reach the family home in rural Northumberland. I’d only been here once before when I was about 8, but never on my own. When I visit now the village is absolutely beautiful; but when I was a 14 year old girl who lived in an industrial city it appeared desolate. The first few days were a nightmare. It rained and I could hardly understand a word Gran and Grandad said because of their strange accent. On the Friday I. ‘Yes you silly goose, I love you. It took all of this for me to realize it. For years, I’ve seen you as a kid sister which means I’ve never really seen you. Now, I see you,’ Cooper said. ‘What do you see?’ Callia wanted to know. ‘Anamazingly sexy, beautiful woman,’ Cooper told her, kissed her tenderly. ‘I’m not glad you were raped Cal, but I am glad that it forced me to see you,’ he added. ‘Don’t cry,’ Cooper pleaded when he saw the tears form in her eyes. ‘Callie, I love you and you know I.