" Why don't you -- why don't you go home, see your folks, while I'm all tied up with this bar exam nonsense. And then you could come back, and we coul... start, y'know, living together!" I've gotta figure out something to do with myself. I've got to make some kind of career." Yeah. But you can think on that, at home, with your folks. And you can come back here -- to me -- and start working on it. Whatever you've decided to do." You sure that's what you want?" You kidding? We're great together!. I turned Susan around, bent her over the living room couch, and lifted up her skirt to see she wasn't wearing any panties. I put my hand up to Susan's crotch and slit and found it sopping wet. I inserted my two fingers deep inside from behind, while I rimmed Susan's puckered asshole."Mmmmmm. That is just so good," she gasped. "Please keep fingering me and rimming me. I want to feel your tongue everywhere." Suddenly Susan shuddered, went rigid, and cried out, "I'm cummming, I'm cummming. Ahhhh.. She made no attempt to remove my hand so I kept it there feeling her tit and that long nipple. I drove the car into a isolated lane and stopped it. Not a word was exchanged. My hand was still feeling her tit. I took her hand and put it on my cock. She squeezed. She looked far away as if she already had an orgasm. I reclined the seats so that both of us were almost horizontal. She was holding my cock through my pants. I opened the zip and took him out and offered him to her. Thats when she went. "And I'm sorry I had todo that to you baby, but now that you've admitted the truth aboutyourself to me, we can start to addressing why you won't to embrace whoyou really are, and to do that you need to face the truth, and face thetruth you will my girl, that is a promise!"Bill was sobbing quietly, and Ted took the opportunity to wrap his armsround 'her' saying, "There, there, honey let it out sweetheart, let goof all the angst, and the shame, it will all be fine, trust me babygirl. I'll help.