”Dave chuckled, “There’s no limit on the ages to start your own Circle. I confess to not having seen the fan club website, in part because until...a week or two ago I didn’t know we had a fan club. I recently met the people starting it. As for your implied age issue, I know the TV show has shown the influx of students to our Circle, which would emphasize the youth of the place. We have one or two in their seventies, several women in their sixties, the teens, and everything in between ... and. ....Ooooohhhh!”As I was kissing her my hand went back under her clothes and she just wasn’t quick enough to close her legs and my fingers were in her cunt and stroking it, one penetrating her hole.“Tell me you want me to stroke your lovely, sexy, soft, cunt. Tell me.”“Oh fucking hell!” she said. “Fucking, fucking hell – Yes! I want you to finger it.”“Finger what?”“Finger my – cunt! You bastard. There I’ve said it. I want you to finger my CUNT!”“Good girl,” I said softly. “Now you will. "Alright, I'll doit. But only for a second, and only because you look so pitiful begging."She quickly handed the panties to me, afraid I might change my mind. Itook them, and held them out. They were truly feminine. They were made ofsatin, with lacey ruffles around the waistband and leg holes. They werepink in color, with deeper pink little hearts all over them. They were apair of briefs, so they would cover my butt. I hesitantly put my foot through one of the holes, as if touching thepanties. It just said hewas very sorry and could he meet for lunch. He would come to her.Teri didn't want a confrontation. Yet she didn't want to have Nickleave through lack of response. She replied to Nick that she only had30 minutes for lunch and would be happy to meet. She would finish workat 5 pm. She indicated a small coffee shop near her office at 1 pm.The coffee place was less than two minutes walk away but she leftearly to get a table. She found a table outside and waited. Nick wasthere promptly.