What if I did just go out? Get drunk, leave the club with someone, anyone! It doesn’t matter when your so intoxicated you can barley walk. Right? At... least then I could lose my virginity.I pulled off my t-shirt revealing my braless tits. They are small and perky, is that what boys like? My friends say so but they all have huge boobs. I moved the box onto the bed and stood up, taking off the little shorts I normally wear to bed. Dropping them on the floor, I noticed myself in the mirror.I wish I. ” She still has a shyness, sort of tentative, around me.“Thank you, Mila. That makes me feel good.”I don’t know who told her that remove shoes, then socks, then a foot-rub, is the next best thing to orgasm in my books. I close my eyes, open them, she’s standing beside me.“It is good to make my Dave feel good,” she said. “I hope this does that.” And she flopped over the arm of the chair, landing her butt in my lap.“Mila...”“You do not want me here?”“No, I guess I do, my Mila.”“Am I now your. I took a step backward. Ever since I rescued Star from her stupor, she had become a living shadow. She clung to me while we gathered beverage and weed. At dinner, she huddled next to me and hardly ate a thing. Finally, I played daddy and practically had to spoon feed her. The effort was worth it. By the end of supper, she was sitting up and taking notes. "Yeah, Sky! Come on in, I need your assistance," the commander called to me as she rose, bare and bronze, from the ink-black water and. “No,” Brandy replied. “No one has ever taken the time to show me how.” “Really?” I replied. “I can show you.” “How much would you charge?” Brandy asked. “For you, “ I replied, “I think we could work out a deal.” Brandy smiled and once again, she twirled a finger in her hair as we spoke. “I don’t make much money,” Brandy replied. “Seven fifty and hour plus tips.” “We can work the details out later,” I replied. “What time do you get off work?” “Two thirty,” Brandy replied. I looked at my watch..