It wasobvious to them what was going on.The next day Amber and Ashley had heard all about it when they metme for lunch."We heard what you have been up...to on Saturday nights," said Amber."You have?" I replied trying to be nonchalant."Yes, you're escorting aren't you?" said Ashley."Why would you say that?" Because Lisa and Tom spotted you at the theater," said Amber. "Theywere up in the cheap seats and saw that older man all over you." He was just a friend." Just a friend doesn't put he hand on. Her skin was so soft, it felt like I was rubbing my hands over feathers. Her lips were small and juicy. When they touched mine for a second time I lost all control. My left hand that had been on her back dropped down to her small butt and lifted her onto my lap. My right hand slid into the folds of her hair, and pressed her against me. I soon noticed that one of her hands was massaging my cock through the jeans I had on. Her other hand was on the back of my head as well. My left hand pressed. And so I did. He was sitting in his chair, so he invited me in and asked me to have a seat on the couch. -So how have you been lately, whats new in your life? Not much, honestly Im having more trouble coping with what you are doing to me during our so called sessions than I did with what happened during the assault. -I always encourage you to be as honest as possible, especially since it is so easy for me to detect a lie, so please explain how our meetings are making you feel this way&hellip,.. He would be real upset if he thought that we were,” he said.“Hmm, yes that’s for sure. But, we do need to keep our eyes out for anything that might be supportive of him moving back here where he belongs. Mia has asked me more than once to help him do so,” she said.“Mia?” He said.“Yes, and Sarah has asked if there wasn’t something we could do for him, his face,” she said. “She’s said outright that his face kinda scares her.”“Hmm, I didn’t know that. Well, we might get him to move back here at.