On the pavement, Lionel held out his arm for me to take. I did so rather awkwardly. I wasn't used to men who still offered women their arms. Then he l...ughed and lowered his arm so my hand slid off. He took hold of my fingers as it dropped and we walked on holding hands."I've been playing at being a country solicitor for so long, I can't get out of the habit. Even with you."Even with me! What has got into him?He swung my arm and squeezed my hand as walked into the park, heading for the seats by. Those who are reading the sixth part directly can get the earlier parts on the following link- . This is the link to my personal page on ISS and you will get all my stories at this one link. I also wanna personally thank the ISS Support Team for being so kind and helpful to me.I have received a depressing appreciation for my last story. I couldn’t make out what upset the readers so much but I literally got a very low mails for my last story. We writesr work hard, take out time to bring you our. Ich- "Na Hübsche..."Ihre Augen trafen die meinen und ich bemerkte ihre kunstvoll, leicht geschminkten Lider die sie erst müde schloss und dann schimmernd öffnete...ich- "Ist alles okay mit dir ?"sie- "Ja... es ist alles gut."Meine Hand strich zärtlich über ihren Bauch, vorbei an ihrer schmalen Hüfte und drückte sie am Steiß fester an mich, während ich ihre feuchten Haare aus dem Gesicht strich und sie zärtlich zu küssen gedachte...Bemerkte sie meine Erregtheit und schreckte zu meiner. I had long hair at the time and they kept making committs about how soft my hair was and how fem i looked with long hair. Then one of the guys suggested going to see a woman they knew, Carol, i was surprised because i knew her. We were all in our late 20's and Carol was almost 40, divorced with 4 k**s. When we got there all her k**s were leaving, so Carol, me and 4 black studs all went down to her basement. There was a king size bed right in the middle of her basement with a few couches and a.