" Is that too personal?" Dave asked."No, you just caught me by surprise that's al., I do shave, but haven't for a while, so I have a full bush at the ...oment. Do you have a preference?" I'll like whatever you have, I'm sure," Dave said.Dave had broken the ice now and took the opportunity to ask more questions like what were her measurements and her favourite sex position. It seemed Pat was becoming more relaxed and wasn't as easily flustered by Dave's questioning.Then Dave asked, "Do you. "We kissed then, for a long time. Not the frenzied kissing and making out I'd done with so many other girls. But slow, gentle, loving kissing. I kissed her lips, and parted my own to sneak my tongue out to explore the shape and taste and feel of hers. She responded in kind, and our tongues danced lightly around each other. I raised myself up on one elbow and looked down at her, with her long blonde hair spilled over my pillow, then I bent down and kissed her again.This time, as our lips and our. Hisfingers raked my thighs and he lowered his face to mine and he opened hislips. He smelled of garlic, onions and Jack cheese.I slipped out his embrace and held him at arms distance."Bruno! Really! You'd only regret it and think of Mary waiting for youat home," I chastised him.Mary was Bruno's wife, she was petite and pretty and as placid as amouse. Bruno apologised."I'm sorry Sarah. You are so beautiful and sexy and I've been drinking.I promise it won't happen again," he sighed.Bruno put. Three times in a row – duh!? Bro? . . . good luck, she concluded, handing me a $20 for her kind of books.Well, if that was the case, perhaps I needed to insure that I got interrupted one more time, to see if my maternal lust interest would respond to less subtle things than a blurry body next to her pantyless potty person. But I was stumped for an excuse to draw mother into the situation again. My sister, had an idea how to help, when I delivered her paperbacks of porn. She would ask dad to.