” “I know,” she said. Her voice broke up with giggling, and I heard her and Tracy talking. “Do you want to do that?” I...asked. I was sweating and weak, and I sat down in one of the kitchen chairs. “OK,” she said. She giggled again. “Why don’t you come over?” I had the feeling that this wasn’t going to really happen, but I looked at Chuck anyway. “Let’s go,” I said. I was willing to take the chance. Chuck. The man in front asked me if I was alright…Some seconds later, I felt his hand slipping between my spread thighs, straight onto my now engorged clitoris. And I let him finger my cunt…I was enjoying the attention so much that I missed my stop and had to dash off at the next one. As I was walking back home, with a very wet swollen cunt, I found a slip of paper in my pocket. The message was to be at some address the next evening, wearing the same outfit as today…The next day saw me wearing the. But I don't want to push you too hard. I want you to be comfortable with the pace we are moving, and I want you to choose that pace. Giving you Nica's number gives you the choice of what pace is right for you." He was typing again, so Elaine waited. "Elaine, I want to meet you. You are on my mind a lot. I won't lie about that. The only reason I'm admitting that is to be honest with you. Not to pressure you. You don't need to respond."Elaine didn't. It wouldn't have been wise. Instead she kept. As we both got out and sat in the back his hand was soon on my knee again, “Are you a virgin?” “No” “You had a boy before” “A fumble yes” “Well I’m a man”.“Are you married” I asked, he took my hand and placed it on his knee saying “That doesn’t matter”, I smiled at him and ran my hand on the inside of his thigh. He sank back in the seat and with his eyes closed said “That’s feels good”, “Will I get my license” and he replied “If you earn it”. My hand was moving upwards and I thought to myself.