“Yes, I’m Travis and I was sent a letter of acceptance.” “Please step up to the counter and give me your letter along with a current photo ID....” Travis walked to the counter, as he neared it he couldn’t help but be drawn in by the deep brown eyes of the young man. He was beautiful. His skin was well tanned and appeared to be silky smooth; his lips were a deep cherry red. His hair had the look of obsidian. Travis was transfixed on this specimen of heavenly manliness, lost in a world of wonder.. After an hour or so I decided to change into a bikini, the first one did not quite look right, it had been a few years since I had worn one, I tried on my second, I had put on a tiny bit of weight in the last 10 years or so, it just fitted me but the cups were a small and they only just covered my nipples, standing there like this, I did not know if I was nervous, scared or excited, I was confused with my feelings.I was in the kitchen and did something I have not done before; I took out a. We ended up downstairs where the windows were high up, Darren moved a bench over so I could reach as I came down off the bench I slipped and he caught me before I could hit the floor. Darren was a big black man 36 years old about 6 foot tall, not what you would call body builder but strong and very handsome. I'm 48 mother of 3, not what you would call overly fat but carry a few extra pounds, I stand 5.6, about 240 lbs. shoulder length dirty blond hair with very fat tits and nice wide hips. I. It was then, when she heard another sound coming from her window similar to the first one. She opened her window to find Dylan standing and waiting for her. He wore his hair long even though Zoey always told him to cut it. It was already past his shoulders.“Hey!” Zoey said under her breath so her parents wouldn’t hear.“Hey to you too.” Dylan shouted up to Zoey.“Shut up! My dad will hear you!” Zoey said under her breath once again.“Sorry.” Dylan said back to Zoey as she had instructed him too..