Running her finger up and down my chest, she whispered, "I was hoping you'd be able to take me home. I think my car just died tonight."I knew it hadn'...t, but that's just one of our many little games we play with each other. It's our own warped sense of foreplay."Well, that depends, my dear," I replied, smiling from ear to ear. "Who's home? Yours or mine?"Reaching up her arms to trap my head in her grasp, she put her mouth to my ear, whispering, "You don't really think I care, do you??"When I. God, thank You, she prayed, for bringing me such a living angel!Vangie realized the girl's body was now utterly perfect. Her thighs and pelvis were already fully developed and were very womanly and feminine. Even her breasts, although not yet fully sized, were perfect in shape with lovely pink nipples that stood up so proudly.Vangie squeezed the girl harder and whispered, "Kris! Kristin, honey?" louder, this time. She was holding the girl tightly and was prepared for her initial struggles that. He held her hand a little too long to be a simple greeting, and the moment that they stood face to face seemed like hours of intense wonder. He remembered it as being the time of decision, the second major event of the evening.As he thought back on it while walking home to the apartment, he couldn't clearly remember what he had said after the initial meeting, but instead it had seemed like he took command so to speak, guiding her to the expensive Caddy, then sliding behind the wheel himself. He. “The more the merrier.”“Shit…I guess. You comin’, D?”“Yeah, I can roll out.”“Damn, now I gotta drink all by myself until y’all get back,” hissed the cousin.“Naw, mane! D, do you mind stayin’ wit’ my cuz till we get back?”“It’s straight.”“Aiight, see y’all niggas in about an hour.”Deitrick’s best friend left hurriedly and the cousin went to rummage through the closet. “Excuse me I need to use the restroom,” he said sweetly. Deitrick heard water running and figured the cousin must be taking a.