‘No’ I couldn’t, could I? Barney tried desperately to fend off the temptation to slip her shorts to the side and take a taste…a little tas...e of her sweet pussy wouldn’t hurt her…would it? He knelt on the bed between her ankles and leaned foreword, his hands pushed her thighs apart enough to see the vertical line of her snatch beneath the thin white fabric. An almost convulsive shudder went through him as he stared into the face of heaven and knew if he did this she’d never trust him. She and my father split up a couple years ago, but she’s doing fine, just hates men nowadays. He was messing around with some little harlot at his work and got caught. So she nailed his ass in the divorce and bought a nice house with a pool and a hot tub!”“Is she still teaching?”“Oh yeah,” she said, laughing. “Still in the same old classroom, same old syllabus, and still setting adolescent boys’ hearts a-flutter!”“Well, you look good, Helen,” I said. “Where are you living these days?”“All over. I continued down following the curve of her hips round to her bum and then I was back to the naked thigh.She must have noticed as she changed the conversation back to the night before again. She talked about taking anal for the first time and being with 2 men at the same time."So how much did you enjoy it?" I inquisitively ask.She bit her lip looked straight at me and replied with passion in her voice "It was like an experience I could never imagine. The way you and Jim just totally owned my. I did a sketch in the Lake District and then saw another stream in the Peak District. I sort of put them together." Brilliant!" How do you get the water to move?" asked Larry."I don't know," answered Dorothy nonplussed."I like this one better than the beech trees."Dorothy smiled at him. "Thank you, Larry."Larry continued to stare at the painting as Dorothy put away her shopping. Unlike his usual self he was totally silent all the way to the Trout.Lunch was a success. Arthur and Dorothy were.