’ ‘Good for you, Doug!’ Aunt Doro exclaimed. ‘His heart usually is in the right place,’ she told Kelly. ‘Always has been. Living with his ...randmother and me, he never did want for strong women in his life, after all. It’s just that he had some very unrealistic ideas of what life was like in the past. Honestly, Kelly, you probably do too. I doubt any girl your age really knows what it was like for women back then.’ ‘I’m trying to learn too,’ Kelly said, flashing a knowing grin at Doug. ‘Now,. With the menu covering my lap I squeeze my thighs together against your hand before starting to part my legs to allow your hand more access to me. Allowing you access right here in this restaurant to my body. Lowering my free hand under the menu I let my fingers touch your wrist and slide your hand up farther between my legs. Not stopping until I feel your fingers are pressing against my lace panties. The waiter appears before us asking “Do you have any questions about our menu?” followed by. .. but something gave me the feeling he was willing to help me out with more than juice. I didn't know how to answer. If I say yes, I'm the new bar slut. If i say no, well.... I didn't say anything. I just stood there like a deer in the headlights frozen by fear. The fear of giving in to my desire rather than my moral obligation to class. I'm a lady not the new bar bitch to be banged in the basement. So I stood there...As I stood, he repeated the question as he stepped into me. He was. Pheromones were supposed to attract women for mating, but the women I encountered, Jeri, Yvonne, Tabitha, and Chloe, enjoyed my attention without the desire to have children. They just wanted the pleasures of sex.What made it worse to me was the fact that I wanted those women too. If it had just been their attraction to me and I just had to avoid them it wouldn't have been so bad, but whatever it was that drew them to me had me longing for their touch. How I had gained enough control to not.