But as she looked at him her head was moving up and down as if she was nodding at him. “I uh would. Yes I’d love to be with you in bed. I mean tha... is if you’d have me.” “I’d love to. I mean you do know that you have an exceptionally cute body. I think you have beautiful looking breasts, Samantha. And I also think you have a very cute figure too.” He stopped talking and smiled right at her. Then he said “And if you’ll let me I’d love to hold you and kiss you tenderly and affectionately. And I. I didn’t mean anything. Please don’t hurt me.?Grabbing the front of my shirt he pulls me close and growls saying ?Shut the fuck up bitch. You are going to pay for what you said.? Pushing me back into the seat he says, ?Now sit there and don’t move a muscle I’ll be right back.?Sitting there shaking I hear him opening the trunk. Trying to calm myself I hear him rummaging through the trunk muttering about stupid bitches and needing to teach them a lesson. As I hear him slam the trunk closed I know. Keeping my hand spread wide to emphasize the size of my hand against your thigh, I can feel a short and quick contraction of your leg as my hand stops halfway up your inner thigh. My eyes break away from your leg and turn towards yours. I'm amazed with their color, studying the shape your eyelids create around them, the way your lashes protrude from the edges, how no one else could make these features as feminine and tender as you do.I move my gaze down, tracing around your lips with it,. ”“It’s true. I like looking at you. I like ... talking to and with you. I enjoy your company.”She stopped what she was doing. “Tom ... be careful what you are saying ... I might be getting ... ideas.”“Your body is so beautiful.” He said sniffing her hair.“What about ... my body ... TOM?” She said kind of breathy.“Karen, may I speak my mind? Will you be offended?” Karen had an idea where this was all going, and her heart was leaping.“Well ... no. One should say what is on their mind I.