I took a perverse sort of gratification that he felt nearly as awkward as I did. And afterwards, after he’d left, she would reward me. Or so I hoped... II.Patience and time. Never rush things. Let them develop at their own pace, taking it slow and you can adjust to just about anything within reason. It’s all about comfort levels…The dinners continued. They weren’t a constant, but they were somewhat regular. The awkwardness faded. Eventually, it started feeling natural to be sitting at her side,. After few minutes I reached her house she at first look up to me from top to bottom and gave a strange look, I was thinking else in my mind then she break the silence saying that she saw all that I was doing and slowly told me that can I play with her, thinking nothing else touched her breast and started to kiss her red lips, many times I’ve seen her in her room with nighty only that time I only think having fun with her but today it was dream come true for me, slowly I kiss on her heck and. Maybe the best way to describe her is classy.Over dinner we told each other about us. My story is fairly simple. I was a high school football star that got a scholarship to play college ball and was actually pretty good but not good enough to play pro ball. I got my degree and a good job and at the age of 33 I am a partner in my consulting firm. Her story is different. Wow, was I wrong about her age. She has just turned fifty-six. At the end of her sophomore year in college she got pregnant.. ‘Ran, you obviously don’t care about Motoko. Can you at least give me an honest assessment of Motoko?’ Ran stopped and stiffened up. She turned around and put the bento boxes back down. She poured some fresh tea, and sat down. She then let out a sigh. I had never seen Ran look so vulnerable. ‘Paul, let’s just say that I am a devious woman. Motoko has changed since you two have been courting. She is pushing herself to become more worthy of you. I knew at the Kendo Matches that I could have.