After we got upstairs and settled we changed into our night clothes and hopped into her pretty king sized bed. If you saw her room you would not think...of it as a high school girls type of room. She did not have a bunch of boy band posters on her walls or anything like that. Instead her room looked more like a college professors room or someone of great intelligence. She had an enormous bookcase with tons of books everything from hard bound classics, to harlequin romances. She had shelves of. But things had changed once I was in full time work. Just a few weeks after getting my job I'd met Catherine. They say that there's a woman for every man and as far as I was concerned Catherine was the one intended for me. Shortly after we started dating my beloved Motor Guzzi was consigned to the back of the garage to be replaced as my means of transport by a rather flash if very ancient Mercedes.Damn thing cost an arm and a leg in service bills and drank the juice like it was going out of. She lifted her head and said, “OK, Wendell, you can doit now.”“I’m not doing anything unless there’s some lube,”Wendell said, and even before he finished he saw Calreach under the bed and pull out a squeeze tube.“When I put my finger inside with the lubricant, I wantyou to relax as much as you can, Joan,” Wendell said.“Then I’ll put a lot more in with two fingers to getyour muscles back there to loosen up so it won’t be. "I agreed, following Sally up the steep hill. More than once Sally lost her footing on the damp grass, and I had to grab her to prevent her from tumbling down the embankment, taking me with her. I had several opportunities to touch her body, each time making a frantic grab regardless of where my hand landed. Her safety, not my pleasure, was my concern. By the time we got to the parking lot, I had accidentally groped Sally all over. I was not unaffected by these chance opportunities. I unlocked.