.and then there are the flowers, the sweet thoughtfulness of getting me flowers...you have no idea how muchthat touched my heart and the way you pulle... over and were so kind and tender with me when I was crying and rubbing my shoulder so gently made me want to cry some more." Your compassion and not pushing me to tell you why I was crying. All those things speak volumes to me and my heart and I canhonestly say that I love you for being that kind of man to me." I'm not trying to push you to do. .. her now espoused "Husband" haddone this for her. And...how so many times he was WRONG in "knowing what she liked".Jim saw the flush of color...the glare of rage in her eyes....but did not say anything, he merely smiled,sipped his wine......and looked deeper into her eyes.Her glare melted to fascination as he continued to look at her face.........so calm he was, so damnsure.......so.........demure....yet....something said "caution!"Their chatter wandered aimlessly between politics, local area. Her belly and breasts are in full contact with me and her head is resting sideways against my neck. Her silky hair feels cool against my skin and I can feel her warm breath as she’s talking. Most disturbingly, she has spread her legs. They are on both sides of my hips. Her knees and the lower part of her legs are resting on the mattress. My limp dick is lying flat against my belly. That wouldn’t be an issue, but it is sandwiched between me and Ava’s body. There’s no denying it. She has. In school the rumor was a judge gave Tod's parents the choice of moving or having Tod get into some serious trouble right along with Eric.After the boys left, life for me went back to normal and I didn't breath one word of what happened to anybody. One Thursday morning in school, I was between classes, walking past some senior boys talking with their girl friends. Hank, the soccer team captain, suddenly ran after me and explained he would like to talk with me at lunch time. Naturally his girl.