“We’ve decided that we can work on those things separately,” I answered. “It was mundane things ... tying my shoes, cutting my food. I’ve fo...nd over the past couple of days that I have enough grip to hold a shoestring or a plate. I got dressed all by myself this morning.”“Excellent,” Bill said.Liz rolled her eyes. I was wearing one of my sleeveless T-shirts and a pair of mesh shorts. Those didn’t really require both hands. Neither did the ankle socks I’d pulled on before I slid into my. I immediately arched my back to stick my ass out. I felt terribly awkward. And vulnerable. "Very good shy-girl, very good. Now, bend your knees and kneel."I tentatively knelt in front of him and left my hands on his knees. If I felt awkward before, now it was amplified. What sort of successful, well-bred, upwardly mobile girl knees between the legs of a man she has barely met? I blushed at the thought. I looked at Mark and awaited his next instruction. Mark had his arms spread out over the back. Her cock sprang out in front of me. After I let her panties fall to the floor, I knew exactly what I had to do. I sat up and put one hand around her shaft and the other on her balls. Running my hand up and over the head. Watching the precum ooze from it and onto my hand. I looked up at her while she was looking down at me. I ran my tongue over my lips. She knew exactly what was going to happen. There I had this gorgeous lady standing in front of me with a gorgeous cock just inches away from my. It was the only way out of this. This approach was the best one so I´d be more in the position to have a good opinion about her and to tell if she was beautiful indeed. I was the only one to get up early in the mornings and she already knew my routine at home: I would go walk to the door step to pick up the journal. My request to walk naked for me apparently was a fair one. It was necessary. But she shouldn´t comment about that, just to remain silent or my wife would get suspicious. On.