"OK. Now we need to mix it in with the orange juice. Go ahead and stir it. OK." I held her hand and turned the spoon around, then guided her so she br...ke up some of the sugar with the side of the spoon. "Good. Go ahead and stir some more."She stirred for a bit. "Is it mixed in?" Yes." Good. You can put the spoon down. I'm going to lower the gas a little. Ready for another piece of orange?" Uh huh." Orange Man. Can we have another piece of orange for my hardworking helper over here?"Jack came. Her friend Deborah was her cheerleader. Faith had learned about Deborah's pleasures with men, and she had actually not judged her. She had accepted that perhaps Deborah's decisions about her own body were her own to make. Faith had her own feelings to think about. She still didn't know the name of the handsome young man who preceded her in therapy. But she did hope that their paths might pass in the future.~~~~Jeffrey had completed his therapeutic regimen. The hypnotherapist agreed when Jeffrey. While doing so, she wrapped her arm around my right arm, and I was able to feel her breasts. Ohhh! That was awesome, soft. She then said, “I love you”.“I love you more dear!”.“No, you can’t”, and she giggled, hugged me and now again our eyes started the talking. There was no light in the bus and very few people and they were all busy sleeping. As it was night bus, there were little light coming from the outside. I knew what she wanted from me. Her eyes did most of the talking. Now my hands were. .. I'm sorry, Mom but..." What is it Sweetie? What's wrong."Taylor had momentarily removed the vibrator."Do you have more of these ... in the back of your drawer, like you said?" Well, yeah Sweetheart. Why, don't you like that one anymore?" It's not that, Mom ... it's just ... ohhhh..." What, Taylor? Just tell me what you're thinking." Um ... I'm sorry, but ... oh! Would you do it with me?"Taylor's mother was so surprised that she actually sucked in a little gasp."Wha ... what? Taylor Honey,.