I could see the idea percolating in his mind as he studiedmy invitation. He smiled and said, "I'd be delighted, Jack. When do youwant me there?" How a...out seven-thirty?" I'll be there," he said. I gave him my address and telephone number.I went straight home after work. On the way home a car that had abumper sticker reading "Shift Happens" passed me. I wondered what thatdriver's story was. There are so many stories of the Great Shift. Sadstories, tragic stories, happy stories, and strange. She closed her eyes. She trembled so hard she thought she would faint. Then she nodded once, twice, three times. She wanted to make sure he gotthe message. Yes. She understood. "Good, I am glad you understand how caring I am being. Now let's get downto business." * He hurt her in more ways she could ever think of. And to him, it was justa game. This is what hurt the most. He joked through it, he acted upon hisfantasies and had her all the ways he wanted. This is the pain she feels rightnow,. Am I the only one excited?Only in my heart, I was asking myselfIn time he robbed me of my lips, and he put his hand deep inside the skirt.His hands were playing with my panties, his fingertips were moving to see the shape of the erect genitalsEventually he whispered in my ear, saying, "Sayu, do you feel good, you're getting bigger?" He led my hand over the gown into the crotch.His genitals were so big and excited that he could see the shape even through the gown.I first touched a man's. Was your pussy just talking to me? George asked with a little laugh. I scooted my chair back next to him as I replied, Yes it was. It was telling you to touch me. I felt Georges hand on my thigh as he worked it up to my pussy under my mini dress. The table had a tablecloth around it so no one near us could see what he was doing under the table. His fingers tease at my hair then brushed against my hanging pussy lips. They parted as one of his fingers entered into my pussy. I wrapped one arm.