A better understanding in fact then they had the last few years of their marriage. Barb had not cared for pretty much anyone's opinion concerning her ...elationship with Lee, but she had worried about losing the Kentricks. She found her fears were groundless. A number of old acquaintances and apparently not-as-close-as-she-thought people had turned their backs when she became publicly involved with another woman, but the ones she cared about the most, her dearest friends and her children, had. Rosie moaned softly and then broke the kiss, gasping.She pulled her sweater over her head and threw it on the floor, then once again engaged me in a fierce French kiss. All the signs of nervousness were gone, replaced by some sort of primal, carnal desire. She scooted forward and ground her pelvis against me, and moaned softly once again. Her fingers went to the buttons of my polo shirt and when she’d unbuttoned them, she broke the kiss and swiftly pulled the shirt over my head. It joined her. There was no way she looked seventy years old. At the most I'd have put her in her her late fifties, earlysixties. She was about five and a half feet tall with shoulder length blonde hair that looked totally natural. She had a few wrinkles on her face but that was only to be expected and when she smiled at me they made her face look even prettier and even in the slacks and twin set she was wearing she appeared to have well preserved body. “Oh thank you for coming round so quickly Mike,” she. ”Bob: “Any chance I can be the one that interviews you?”Mike: “Hey, I was going to ask that.”“Thanks for your interest, but the management at SU will be interviewing me. I can’t promise anything except that if what I have been told is true you will certainly see me at SU. I will mention that both of you volunteered to interview me. I don’t know all the rules yet but I don’t see how my mentioning your volunteering will hurt anything.”Here I bent over just enough to prove to both guys that I was.