We would meet at the counseling center. I drove there and parked beside her Prius. We got out and went inside. As planned, we were five minutes early....Taking my hand, Laura walked into a room.Everyone froze. Laura said loudly, "Good evening, I wanted you to meet my cure. This is my fiancé, Paul Sanderson." She held her left hand out and up. Her right hand had mine tightly in hers. She was smiling but was also nervous. A woman walked up to us and said, "Hello, Paul. I am Marie, the discussion. Lekin us din jab mausi so gai mere bagal me to mera man nahi maan raha tha mene dheere se aapna ek tha uski boobs par rakh diya aur use halke halke sahlane laga. Mausi ne koi reaction nahi kiya to meri himmat aur badh gai mene ek hath uski salwar ke upar se hi uski chut par rakhkar usko sahlane laga mausi aab bhi kuch nahi boli to meri himmat bad gai aur me mausi ki kurte me hath daalkar uski bra ke uparse uske boobs dabane laga wo mast ho rahi thi fir mene uski bra ka huk khool diya aur mausi. .uh..." "I'm flattered," Chelsea said as she looked up at me with those big dark eyes. There was something vaguely sad in them I suddenly noticed. At this moment as I still held her in my arms I leaned over and kissed her softly but firmly on her slightly parted lips. There was resistance or screams. She lay her hand on the bulge and squeezed it gently. I was even so bold as to pass my hand over her chest and felt a pair of smallish bumps under the t-shirt. Very flat chested as I had. By ten or thereabouts he would walk to his bed, shut the light and leave Susan as fascinated that second week of nights as she had been on that first.Susan did try and understand what she was feeling, but couldn't get past just being turned on by the whole thing. Why that was so wasn't clear, but it was so and that much was very clear. As soon as he lay over his diaper Susan's world grew warm and fuzzy and it got better from that point on.Susan was using a fairly powerful refractive telescope..