”“How did you even end up meeting Scott Keller again Emma, did you just walk into his garage and say you know: ‘Hey Scott, you know things are n...t going to well with me and Gary and I was wondering if I could have a service?’”“Of course it wasn’t like that Gary, I met him at my dance classes.”“Scott the mechanic goes to dancing classes?”“Yes, he’s quite a good dancer actually.”“So you are going to run off with Scott the dancing mechanic, is that what you are telling me?”“Gary, I told you I. “Brenda,” I said in as soothing a tone as I could muster, “What’s up?” “The ass hole told me he’s stuck down there. He called his parents, but it will take a while to go and get him, or find a tow truck, or whatever the fuck he’s going to do.” She paused as the tears welled in her eyes and fought against them as she continued, “He’s in Oklahoma City, a fucking hundred and eighty miles away. He went down there to play in a Texas Hold Em Tournament and now the car won’t start and lost his ass on. He stared down at her silently for a moment. He leaned down to kiss her. Her head turned quickly away from his. With both hands he grabbed her face towards him before forcing his mouth on hers. She clenched her mouth shut trying not to let him in, she was trying to stay strong but his hands began to roam her body. She couldn't do much to fight him off, she never could. She loved him. His hands started to pry open her thighs so his body could rest between them, she tried again to push his hands. We kissed for a little while, right on the mouth. I opened my mouth and he did too and we even Frenched for a while.He laughed and said, "You're dressed way too sexy for us to be kissing like this."I giggled and said, "I like kissing you like this."I got up and said, "I need your opinion, so promise to tell the truth." I pulled my skirt up and showed him my pink panties, but then pulled it most of the way down again and unbuttoned and unzipped it and pulled it down and stepped out of the skirt.