I let my shirt hang open as I bent over to watch my cleavage in the mirror. I shook my breasts to the music. Then like a professional dancer, I teased...the mirror while I lowered my blouse off one shoulder then the other. I worked it down my arms and off my body. Throwing it aside, I started to slowly lower my skirt down my hips. An inch down one side, then an inch down the other. When it was almost off, I turned with my back to the mirror and bent over to watch it clear my hips, exposing my. " No, if I do that, I'm lost. We both know I can't resist you, your charm, your..." Lovemaking?" Laura was silent, She didn't want to acknowledge the young man was right. "Look, Laura, we both enjoy..." That's the problem. I enjoy it too much. I've gotten to the point of being willing to put twenty-four years of marriage in jeopardy just to steal some time with you." And you're sure of this?"There was the slightest hesitation." ... Yes. Yes, I MUST!" Then this is good-bye?" Yes. Good-bye, Kyle.. By the time we arrive at the booth, my legs are weak with anticipation and my juices are flowing down my thighs. Collum steps just inside the shelter and draws me against his body, pressing his lips down on mine as he wraps his arm around me and swings me up to the countertop, next to his display of belts and wristers. There's no-one in the booth, but the front is open for anyone to see or to come in at any time. He doesn't care, and when I protest, he snakes his hand under my skirts and slides. It ain't free you know."I could barely meet her gaze; it was such a touchy subject. "I might need to see a urologist. A specialist. You don't specialize in that, do you?"She sighed again. "Daddy, do I have to call in the nurse to hold you down? Tell me what's wrong and let me take a look."Finally, I capitulated to her insistence. I sat down on the table and told her about burning sensations when I urinated sometimes. She listened intently and nodded occasionally. Then she moved her stool closer.